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Charlie Cunningham
3:15It's waking you from your sleep Like a siren It's hard to breathe Could tell you everything that you've done Take it before you leave Find your silence Find your key You could tell them anything but you don't There's nothing left But to roll the dice 'Cause that place that you're in Is yours to defend Now is the time You're holding more than You've held before I know Know that you're doing fine Your attention is currency Undivided Pay your fee They can get you anything that you want When all you can ever be Has been decided Already You can give them anything but you don't There's nothing left But to roll the dice 'Cause that place that you're in Is yours to defend Honestly I Though you're holding more than You've ever held before I say no more Say no more If I'm mistaken for another Simulation Safety is the power of one And if I'm still waiting for another Elevation Maybe I'm the foolish one Tell me what would you have done? If I go, would you go? It's always the same All for certain Is unknown The shape of tomorrow You're falling You're safe though From all that we own All for certain We don't know The shape of tomorrow