Poison slipping in, our world is sinking deep.
What if our life here is us dying in our sleep?
The erosion of our minds, shortening our days.
What if we're just watching as our sight slips away.
Here we are.
Watching it all fall down.
Oh God, here we are.
Watching ourselves drown.
Here we are.
Ignore our constant state of deja vu.
I hear laughter at everything we do.
What if the life we lead, in this world's time,
is just a flashback as we die?
