Familiar ground

Song of the day;;

→ Vlad Holiday - Artificial Paradise

Nobody cares for any bit of honesty

But you, girl

You move like an angel that landed in the streets of a long ago New York

Oh, can you keep a secret

Kinda wanna taste it

Give me artificial paradise

Numb me ‘till I feel emotion

Beat me up so I can fight for what I believe in

Trip me so I fall all the way up to heaven

Plug me in and take whatever makes me human

We're falling asleep and nobody’s fighting it, anymore

We beg for release but I don't know what it means to be free anymore

Oh, can you keep a secret

Kinda wanna taste it

Give me artificial paradise

Wouldn't it be easy

Put me down and tease me

Give me artificial paradise

Blind me so I see the beauty

Shut me up so I can finally sing your music

Plug me in and turn it all the way to eleven

Fuck me up and take whatever I’ve been given

Artificial, artificial paradise

Plug me in and take whatever makes me human

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DREAMING.