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Paranoia, you know I know ya;
My grinded teeth and cheeks could show ya.
Spendin' so much time on the ground,
Go for another spin and we’re back around.
Slave away for nothing, I’m alive and that’s something.
The fire station couldn’t put me out; burn it all to the ground.

... And isn’t it funny how we lose track of the time?
And somehow being here sorta feels like it’s a crime?
Rejuvenations: the colder tile on the floor.
Baby pick me up and just give me some more.

Blockades are rising everywhere,
Detestation, could you make it fair?
I wanna live to see the curtain call...
God dammit we can’t even dream at all.

The infrastructure’s gonna burn with all of its dreams,
I’m the new kind of puritan king.
It all sucks yet I appear to be a disgrace:
As beautiful as a rock in everything’s face.
... it I know that you know that I know about it.
... know that you know that I know that you know about it.
... know that you know that I know that you know about it.
... know that you know that I...

Blockades are rising everywhere,
Detestation, could you make it fair?
I wanna live to see the curtain call...
God dammit we can’t even dream at all.

credits

from the first song 4 (o​)​ur mix tape, released March 21, 2020
lead guitar written and performed by Preston Costello.
produced, written, recorded, and performed by A Flow of Illusions.

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A flニW 四f illUSiONS Los Angeles, California

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A Flow of Illusions
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created by 2 beloved music creatures
4 the daring listener.
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