You can ask
How I am of form and function
Not a living being at all
Just a waste
Always counting on
Tomorrow to hold me up
And all we are to hold me up
Do you feel safe
While you're waiting
For the sirens to sing
For the sirens to sing tou to sleep
For the sirens to sing you songs
that climb in the windows like spiders not living beings at all
They're just a waste
Always counting on feeling safe sung to sleep not
Tonight it's all we are to hold me up
While you're waiting
For the sirens to sing you sleep

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