Thought it was you, now changed. I’m afraid that I almost called out your deadname I am sending out thought rays into the night‘s empty star Unmounted trophies, heads down now asleep at the bar Pushing aside, there is no more hiding yourself in the shade Now all alight, that new you has us all walking on the blade I am sending out thought rays into the night‘s empty star Discontent enrollees, beg you to step out towards the car Ran lines are crossed out us both reading for the same part once again What’s it about both losing ourselves to oneself in the end