I spit into, the sky of blue
What of all these pulses, of this mind
What of all these measurements aligned
I separate, regenerate
Try and find a reason to go on
Looked into your face and it was gone
Through the darkness and the light
We’ll stare into this life, stare into this life
I fit into, this time all new
I don’t really mind if it goes on
Long enough so I could feel this song
And it’s cold down in this place
Within the folds of space
In a vacuous embrace
We were lost without a trace, lost without a trace
By your own imaginings
Behold the world of things
There’s only one way out of here
Only one way in I hear
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