It's a fine day,
People open windows.
They leave the
Take a look at yourself
as an outsider
do you like what
It's raining outsideBut it won't wash away my decisionAt first
One day the black holeWill DisappearAnd everything that ventured inside
Just hanging aroundLike a dis-used satelliteGathering space junkIn her bigger
No words, no talk.We'll go dreamingNo pain, no hurt.We'll go
Why is it when I wake up every dayYou words
Infinity... infinity?Sky cold, skin blue, when I wake.So swim into
You could travel a worldBut you can't runawayFrom the personYou
23 degrees off kilterSpinning with my cup of teaGrey skies,
Do I fail youDo you scare yourselfI know you're not
No-one looks at me, how they looked at me. No-one
Moon beauty to live and to loveIn delirious bitter gardensThe
A dream cannot be sharedContradiction holds on tightlyHe won't give
Your vowelsAnd you consonentsSelf opinionsSpin round my headLike the rings
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