| Geometric eyes are laced throughout the walls
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| And waves of fire swim across the sky
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| Psychological misconceptions
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| Can you define
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| Can you define existence?
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| Drifting through these amorphous lakes
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| I find there’s no difference in liquid and shapes
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| I dripped down the rabbit hole to kiss the sky
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| To truly see what lies behind our eyes
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| We learn, we grow
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| In this vague afterglow
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| We collide in the sky
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| And fall with the snow
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| We may have clipped our wings
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| But our minds can still take flight
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| Just close your eyes
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| Take a breath, feel the earth’s rotation and just
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| Take my hand
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| Fall with me
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| I’ll take you to a place
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| You will have never dreamed
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| We’re standing on the edge of meaning
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| We’re falling off the edge of seeming
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| But nay, it is: I know not seems
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| Peer into my eyes and see the colours breathe
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| We’re standing on the edge of meaning
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| We’re falling off the edge of seeming
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| But nay, it is: I know not seems
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| Peer into my eyes and see the colours breathe
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| Particle annihilation
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| Perpendicular creation
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| From within this void, we are all reborn
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| The vines constricting your thoughts are now torn
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| Dimensions break and reshape to show
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| That there is more to life than meets the eye
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| We exist in an elaborate lie
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| We must destroy this panoptic delusion
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| Create reality
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| Maim the travesty
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| Begin extrapolating
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| Stop evaporating
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| Create reality
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| Stop evaporating |