Hey the sound is foreign.
Coming from in.
You knew at the
you drop this right in front of me
you tried to
Distant lights as distance grows. Do I make ground? You
Is it worth the wait? As time and motions are
He sits among the rest, buried in his seat.
The
Bound to own all of our dreams.
Intimate love affair
You're earth bound, I'm injured,
We move too fast to
seasonal its gonna change
seasonal its back and forth again
cure the
you feel around that way
you slowly feel nothing
you run around
Listen around the world. Compress beats that build. Talk, town,
and i'm here and i'm special and i'm the one
and I hear the stars have fallen
he finally rests his
down here we're caught under the waste of our dilutions
Turn around. Turn to me.
Maybe you're the one who's
we're keeping up the fiction and breaking all the mirrors.
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