I looked up into the night sky and see a thousand eyes staring back.
And all around these golden beacons, I see nothing but black.
I feel a way of something beyond them, I don't see what I can feel.
If vision is the only validation then most of my life isn't real.
'Cause if you're not really here, then the stars don't even matter.
Now I'm filled to the top with fear but it's all just a bunch of matter.
'Cause if you're not really here, then I don't want to be either,
I wanna be next to you.
ginx vicioux
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