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I live here, not really here but Somewhere on this plane of existence Yeah I love it at this junction of wind now This moment of when my mind is blurry and semi-focused I'm wondering, somewhere between a dream and a fantasy I find myself here, time and time again Wrapped in some blissful dimension In the grips of some intoxicated thought process Where am I? where is my mind? Low call to be known for sure, this twilight zone Someday it stays it contributes to the kind of desperation in my present position Lost, I live here, not really here but, somewhere near Iso where you at man? You upstairs in the bathroom man? Fucking water and shit Iso man, open the door man, you in there? Hey, oh sh- From Letras Mania