Sivan Langer - Sketches

Out

Are you out of your mind?
At the end of the day, what did you think you'll find?

Are you, fucking out?
Collecting memories and selling all your doubts

Are you out of your wind?
What did you think you hope to find?

Are you out? Are you out?
Collecting fears? And givin' rides

Missing people
You cannot live without

Are you out of your mind?
What did you think you hope to find?

Signing in
Signing out
Crashing all realities and losing all the doubts

At the end of the road
You'll find yourself with a rabbit known as Tod

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Writer(s): Sivan Langer
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