FlyAway Freedom - Fear Processor

I see your face; you don't see anything at all
An empty space, inside what I used to call my mind
Want it
Need it
What if
The memory starts to fade

This is just a dream, though we think, therefore
I am in good company
Everyone else here is already dead
When I'm asleep
I dream of sheep and other pretty things
But, I'm awake, open eyed and I'm afraid

Rig the amygdala
Covered in cortisol

An animal locked in a cage is an animal afraid
It has nowhere to go but out
If you're standing in it's way
God help you

I'm so far away from sane it's safe to say
Anxiously awaiting something to dull the ache

Written by:
Gregory Maudlin

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