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Bring me down the depths they call.

Nothing left except to fall.

I give my hand so high I reach

Your grasp to tight, a wall to breach.

No one there to guide me back

You switched your sides, the mask of a sack.

A face once shown, no longer seen

I try to recover, the mask so mean.

Remove yourself, come back to me

I need most now, what you used to be.

Shiny Toy Guns.

Shiny Toy Guns.