.Well I'm here but no one's there
A blank reaction, a symphonic static stare
Nothing left but black and white
An overplayed undone stereotype
Making friends, making enemies
Playing out our overacted tragedies
Whose plug will we pull?
Who will be left alive?
Who'll be left.
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