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Shadows and targets surround me, as darkness engulfs. With dwindling light, you bid your final farewell. Wolves lurk in the shadows, as I quietly utter a plea for survival. No cries escape my lips.

The speaker repeatedly says "A-oo" in various tones and lengths.

Feeling alone and unheard? I'm here for you, a listening ear, a comforting presence. Just like flesh and blood, I'm available by phone. Reach out; I'll help you find faith. Let's connect and discover belief together.

I'm about to come, I promise. Speak up. When I hop out, I promise to make a scene.

I express my feelings to you every day, always hoping to convey something new.

In the morning when I wake and the sun is coming through. Oh, you feel my lungs of sweetness. To you?

You've got a roar. You've got through silence and call me home. I speak your yang frequency far. Still.

I will find you, no matter where you hide. An army will be sent to locate you.

You are not hidden. Your innocence has been shattered. I can hear you softly whispering your soul's desires.

Light father on the track. Quantum flow, no turning back. Darkness shatters when the LEGOs crack. Number streams, no slack. I'm stacked. They're in the darkness. I'm in the light my zone. Frequencies blasted through the unknown. LIGO systems fully blown. System hardcore blazing. No time for the stalwart. Conscious flail. Flood. No falling.

I want you to call me. I want to hear from you. And you have to keep it a secret. You're a very attractive person. Don't tell mom what I just said. Understand? Mhmm.

You're distracting me. False, ma'am. You're good, sir. I'm a good plumber. Follow me. Sorry, you seem like an indoor girl. I felt this in the Vinay. You're crazy. With all due respect, I'm not the one hanging off the back of your ship here. Translation: You are distracting me. You are good, sir. I am a good plumber. Follow me. Sorry, you seem like someone who prefers being indoors. I sensed this in the Vinay. You are crazy. With all due respect, I am not the one hanging off the back of your ship here.

Hi! Oh, snap. I tend to win it. Yeah, I'm not coming back this way. I think we're in your car.

I don't see you at parties anymore. You seem comfortable here, we're having a good time, life is beautiful, birds are singing, and we're going to kick your ass, that's for sure.

I notice the absence of others around us. The silence between us is uncomfortable. Your gaze tells me that you don't reciprocate my feelings. I wish you would realize one day and express your love for me, or at least let me speak my mind. It hurts when I try to communicate with you, as if Cupid himself passes through and leaves me empty.

A lone light beckons, breaking silence and calling one home. The speaker invokes a name amidst "frequency fire," urging it to endure and intensify. There's a yearning to embody a lost sea and a bond never initiated. The verse alludes to a "die of call," a "father of fame," and a state of perpetual entanglement and sameness.

Stay here and be calm. You can place your phone here. Would you like to try? I’ll be there. He’s talking to me, but you’re far away. Yes, he will talk to you through this. Put your ear here. Hello? Can you hear me? Yeah, I can hear you! Wow, this is amazing. I can hear you all the way from here. It goes in a circle like this.

I will make you freeze in fear with my powerful words. I will make you rethink your actions and break free from any negative influence.

Somebody tried to tell you something. Chill the fuck out. Now you got it.

Do you have a mute button? Can you come with me?

Resolution. Who hears resolution? Who hears resolution? Who hears resolution? Who hears resolution? Who hears resolution?

You will soon find out who I am.

A lone light goosed silence and called the speaker home. The speaker invokes a name in "frequency fire," commanding it to hold and burn higher. The speaker proposes becoming the sea that was never lost and the bond that was never caused. They refer to a "die of call" and a "father of fame," destined to remain forever untangled and forever the same.

Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again because a vision softly creeping left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains within the sound of silence. In restless dreams, I walked alone. Narrow streets of cobblestone

I see you. Yes, I see you. We both look like big barnies sitting here. We see each other. Translation: I see you. Yes, I see you. We both look like big barnies sitting here. We see each other.