[01:54.22]All my life
[01:55.29]What I mistook for friendly pats on the back
[01:58.45]Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down
[02:02.76]The more I struggle, the less I achieve
[02:07.44]Deep, chlorine breath
[02:10.22]Minutes bleed into hours, bleed into days
[02:13.73]Something keeps me in this disinfected womb
[02:18.01]
[02:19.17]We see things differently in daylight, I suppose
[02:22.82]I mean, everything is an excuse for something
[02:25.76]But my conscience is intact
[02:28.58]I can deny everything
[02:31.40]I'm waving into blind eyes