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[FBI Special Agent Phillip Jeffries descends into total insanity as he traverses through different dimensions from the Black Lodge David Bowie, early 1990s Ghost Left Behind] [Prologue] Red rivers running backwards through the stairs Muffled voices flicker out of thin air Broken badges balancing on faded hands I step sideways, the hallway expands Clock faces melting over velvet floors Paper trails dissolving behind locked doors Questions collapsing as patterns align Surname twisting out of the straight blue line [Verse 1] Elevators rise, then sink into black Numbers spinning, time bends and cracks Tape reels stutter, I’m split in the maze Shadows whisper, dissolving my face Ceilings dripping with flickering light Rules rewritten, nothing feels right One-sided mirror, I stare through the glass Can’t tell the future from visions that passed [Pre-Chorus] Patterns breaking out of line Lost coordinates, undefined [Chorus] I slip between the wires in my mind Fingers trembling, losing all design I watch myself from a room with no time Am I Phillip or a ghost left behind [Verse 1] Elevators rise, then sink into black Numbers spinning, time bends and cracks Tape reels stutter, I’m split in the maze Shadows whisper, dissolving my face Ceilings dripping with flickering light Rules rewritten, nothing feels right One-sided mirror, I stare through the glass Can’t tell the future from visions that passed [Pre-Chorus] Patterns breaking out of line Lost coordinates, undefined [Chorus] I slip between the wires in my mind Fingers trembling, losing all design I watch myself from a room with no time Am I Phillip or a ghost left behind [Post-Chorus] Spinning round, spinning through Oh, oh, lost view [Verse 2] Doors without walls keep shifting their forms Red curtains grin in impossible storms Symbols spinning, they're painting my sins I don’t know which dream this begins [Pre-Chorus] Coded faces, I can’t name Numbers flicker, nothing’s the same [Chorus] I slip between the wires in my mind Fingers trembling, losing all design I watch myself from a room with no time Am I Phillip or a ghost left behind [Post-Chorus] Spinning round, spinning through Oh, oh, lost view [Bridge] Static languages burn on the wall I can’t remember the sound of the call Shadows flicker, I fade into blur Every echo just another slur [Verse 3] Silver machines humming out my name Loops and riddles, none come out the same Glass and mercury, rising above Is this terror or twisted love [Chorus] I slip between the wires in my mind Fingers trembling, losing all design I watch myself from a room with no time Am I Phillip or a ghost left behind [Post-Chorus] Spinning round, spinning through Oh, oh, lost view [Outro] Hallways spiral, faces made of smoke Cracking mirrors, another voice spoke Memory flickers, I’m just out of phase Caught forever in infinite maze Falling further, threads start to unwind My name dissolves, there’s nothing defined Laughter flicks on an endless reel Didn’t know what was false or real [Post-Chorus] Spinning round, spinning through Oh, oh, lost view [Coda] Wires tangle in electric bloom Lost in fever, rewinding the room Maps collapse under footprints erased Fragments drifting in fever and haste [Post-Chorus] Spinning round, spinning through Oh, oh, lost view Shadow hours, impulse divide Names erased on the other side No more signals, no more lines Phillip fades between the signs [Post-Chorus] Spinning round, spinning through Oh, oh, lost view
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