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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLosing The Plot
Welcome back, insomniaUshered back into silenceonly when everyone else is sleepingAnd 'cause the city is sleepingNo one ruthless is rushingto get to the front of the line, as usual'Cause I am losing the plotI am grieving the end of superwomaningI have laid down my capeAs though I haven't risen like a phoenixfrom a thousand deathsAs though I have not been rebornto notice that my mission is not dead yetI'm exhausted, MidasReigniting a hunger that typically fuels those of usStill searching for something outside ourselves'Cause this city bears violenceAnd everybody is rushing to sob at the podiumAnd thank for ones who loved and exploited wellI am losing the plotI am grieving the end of superwomaningI have laid down my capeAs though I haven't risen like a phoenixfrom a thousand deathsAs though I haven't been rebornto notice that my mission is not dead yetThe light at the end of the tunnelThe one I have always prayed for is a trainAt a hundred miles per hourAnd it promises to break my bones if I don't stand stillRip my heart out, ambition mill or bustWith my relevance in dustAnd I am losing the plotI am grieving the end of superwomaningI have laid down my capeAs though I haven't risen like a phoenixfrom a thousand deathsAs though I haven't been rebornto notice that my mission is not deadAs though this fame and pressurehas not been a vice around my headAs though my heart has not keptall my cynicism under the mattressAnd I can't keep it upThough the fire is not out yetI am losing the plot
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