A treadmill through somebody else's dream
How am I still allowed to drive?
Automation handles every word
And free will left through my left eye
One day I blinked and I was twenty-six
The milky lens, a veil between the worlds
Drains the colour, kills the hue
I steer my flesh suit from behind my face
A toy inside a clear balloon
One day I blinked and I was twenty-six
One day I blinked, the world, it went to shit
You're not real
If you were, I'd still feel
You're not real
If you were, I'd still feel
E L L - Twenty-Six Lyrics
E L L - Twenty-Six Lyrics
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A treadmill through somebody else's dream
How am I still allowed to drive?
Automation handles every word
And free will left through my left eye
One day I blinked and I was twenty-six
The milky lens, a veil between the worlds
Drains the colour, kills the hue
I steer my flesh suit from behind my face
A toy inside a clear balloon
One day I blinked and I was twenty-six
One day I blinked, the world, it went to shit
You're not real
If you were, I'd still feel
You're not real
If you were, I'd still feel
How am I still allowed to drive?
Automation handles every word
And free will left through my left eye
One day I blinked and I was twenty-six
The milky lens, a veil between the worlds
Drains the colour, kills the hue
I steer my flesh suit from behind my face
A toy inside a clear balloon
One day I blinked and I was twenty-six
One day I blinked, the world, it went to shit
You're not real
If you were, I'd still feel
You're not real
If you were, I'd still feel
Writer: Elliot Nicklin
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