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== Lyrics - < Go Back

Back-lit
 
It's perfect, stratified. Pulls me back.
Pull me back.

Growing dim and aggravate; a subtle fact.
A subtle fact?

Blow it out and close your eyes, but not awake.
I'm awake

Broken skin, back-lit burn. It's gonna pull.
It's gonna break.