these fragments of a tortured mind...
are stuck in rewind.
and love is a cruel design.
and I'm too caught up.
no matter how far, no matter how rough.
Oh, Dystopia.
but I can't give up, I can't give up.
Oh, dystopia.
I can't give up, I can't give up...
if we hold on to the night.
if we keep it stronger.
we could make it work… (yeah).
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