Hologram Testo
Testo Hologram
Not so long ago, I used to feel like I was too sensitive to be alive
But maybe now it's the opposite
Too much to say, so I don't say anything
It's not even a feeling
I just wonder how anyone falls for this anymore
Don't take this the wrong way
But you're doing this the wrong way
Just remember if you can, power is a hologram
And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams
How did we come to be so jaded?
I guess it's more that the rest has faded
But little by little it's getting bright again
I saw through the curtain in your window late last night
Otherworldly bits of plastic catching all the purple light
I closed my eyes and thought about the Milky Way
Just remember if you can, power is a hologram
And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams
How small, how small are you?
How small, how small are you?
It's hard not to know a single answer
When your eyes are closed and all the signs are backwards
But isn't that a sign that we don't need them anymore?
Half is just for show, at least that's how it started
Can't separate it now that it's too distorted
But you know it's okay to feel everything at the same time
Just close your eyes and think about the Milky Way
Just remember if you can, power is a hologram
And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams
Just remember if you can, power is a hologram
And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams
I saw a bit of curtain in your window late, late last night
Otherworldly bits of plastic catching all the purple light
But maybe now it's the opposite
Too much to say, so I don't say anything
It's not even a feeling
I just wonder how anyone falls for this anymore
Don't take this the wrong way
But you're doing this the wrong way
Just remember if you can, power is a hologram
And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams
How did we come to be so jaded?
I guess it's more that the rest has faded
But little by little it's getting bright again
I saw through the curtain in your window late last night
Otherworldly bits of plastic catching all the purple light
I closed my eyes and thought about the Milky Way
Just remember if you can, power is a hologram
And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams
How small, how small are you?
How small, how small are you?
It's hard not to know a single answer
When your eyes are closed and all the signs are backwards
But isn't that a sign that we don't need them anymore?
Half is just for show, at least that's how it started
Can't separate it now that it's too distorted
But you know it's okay to feel everything at the same time
Just close your eyes and think about the Milky Way
Just remember if you can, power is a hologram
And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams
Just remember if you can, power is a hologram
And every reality, every little reality is ripping at the seams
I saw a bit of curtain in your window late, late last night
Otherworldly bits of plastic catching all the purple light
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