Produced, mixed & and mastered by me 
cover art by @haroldsboxers 

lyrics: 
they pull my strings 
tell me when to walk and how to talk
and where ive been 
its like theres a voice inside my head 
and its telling me where it stings
i cant live like that (x2) 

I keep checking the clock 
i swear to god the hands havent moved an inch
its still three on the dot im thinking all this for what?
and i can never tell when im dreaming
because my brain turns off every time i feel arlight
its like that shit doesnt matter at all
ive been living on auto pilot for to long 
but deep down i know its my fault 
(is it my fault?)

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