Please Don't Cry, They Stopped Hours Ago

Placed behind door number 3
 I lay shaking, will he pick me?
 Don't be alarmed or misinterpret
 For it's his anonymity that put me here
 I should decide whether it's
 The dopamine or someone hitting "refresh" on my
 Spinal chord is aching as if the earth
 Like me, been shaking, shaken up
 Door number 3 has opened up
 And like that, the world pounces on the knobs of one and two
 "If we can't have it all, then why have anything at all?"
 They chant
 Their song sending shivers up and down, around my
 Spinal chord is aching as if the earth
 Like me, been shaking, shaken
 Up and into the place we know will give the
 Verdict, then finding that there's something in the
 Something in the
 Something in the water
 But I can't seem to put my glass down
 Maybe because soon I'll be inside
 Drowning in it's confines
 Pounding on the glass, like I were five
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 I can't remember what it was I felt
 Or heard, or saw, or touched after hearing the word "hello"
 Dancing figures intimate, I know
 But there was more involved that made me believe
 That there were two of them and only one of me
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 It gets harder to see them as the water rises, as I criticize it
 It's his eye
 It fills the glass
 It's all that I could ask for
 He is drowning in the same room as me
 And it's the very thing that makes me believe
 That there are two of him and only one of me
 Let me bathe amidst my ignorance, ignorance
 As if I were asleep
 As if I were asleep