Uploaded August 2020 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago

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Second single taken from PROFIT PRISON second EP "Dreams of a Dark Building" out September 11.

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LYRICS:
A troubled dream of a dark building
And I must make my choice
Under duress, in grief, by force
And these are things that I am told
Must run their natural course

A premonition of what our lives will be
What we’ll be forced to see

Every door is locked
Sound echoes off curved walls
Their blank expressions lie beyond the reach of sight
But it’s natural to assume that things should not be so clear at night