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(​Nitemare Land)
There's no way to ever go home
There's no way to ever go home
There's no way to ever go home
There's no way to ever go home
There's no way to ever go home
There's no way to ever go home
There's no way to ever go home There's no way to ever go home

Statuеs made of pieces of your body
I can tеll you don't know where you've fallen
Now it doesn't matter what you wanted
What you wanted you never will see
Statues made of pieces of your body
I can tell you don't know where you've fallen
Now it doesn't matter what you wanted
What you wanted you never will see

I'm just a party favor
I want my heart to stay burnt
Go down the elevator
Nitemare Land, it's a liminal space, oh There's nothing to wait for, oh
There's nothing, there's nothing, there's nothing, oh
Statues made of pieces of your head, uh
Walking 'round like I'm alive but I am dead, uh
Statues made of pieces of your body
I'ma be stuck here 'til they all forgot me

Statues made of pieces of your body
I can tell you don't know where you've fallen
Now it doesn't matter what you wanted
What you wanted you never will see
Statues made of pieces of your body
I can tell you don't know where you've fallen
Now it doesn't matter what you wanted
What you wanted you never will see