My soul sways peacefully
Scattered through the universe
I spill drops, uneasy
My eyes cannot retire
...
simple and free
thats the way i should be
but im not
i should know how to fly
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If my words were written down
Elastic, rough, tight
I’ll sit in between the space,
Where nothing is alike
...
many times, many ways
many tides, many changed
but i can say my name
scream my name
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I went through my road
(Aware, really aware)
And the pot holes, I’m aware, they weren’t so deep
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through my seasons, gently dying, in an unsual degrade
i feel the punzant stream of gold piercing through my face
and then i saw you, wearing a mask all day
waiting for night to come
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Mara replaces my head
When my head is nowhere to be seen
And when the mist floods my eyes
She sees for me through it
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In days in which the sun
Only shoots warm and old rays of light
You open the door
...
dancing doll so dull
they told me to talk at once
the dance floor seems so smooth
and the disco ball is so bright
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