| I’m spiraling out of control, so you illuminate a clean slate.
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| You’re lifting the weight that’s diluting inspiration.
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| I WOKE WITH THE SUN IN MY FACE, MOUNTAINS BY MY SIDE, THE DESERT AIR PULLING
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| THE BREATH FROM MY LUNGS!
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| I MAKE MY WAY THROUGH A BARREN LANDSCAPE, LITTERED WITH REMAINS OF PAST LIVES
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| AND SHADOWS OF THE SCAVENGERS!
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| World passing by, leaving traces of shapes, blurring into memory.
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| Dreaming of terrain that sustains, I wake up.
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| WAKE UP!
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| I’M LYING PARALLEL WITH THE LANDSCAPE!
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| There will always be a void to be filled.
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| Illuminate a clean slate.
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| Keep lifting the weight THAT IS DILUTING INSPIRATION!
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| THERE WILL ALWAYS BE A VOID WITH NO PERMANENT FIX! |
| SHIFTING OF PUZZLE PIECES TO
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| SIMULATE A WHOLE!
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| World passing by, leaving traces of shapes, blurring into memory.
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| Dreaming of terrain that sustains, I wake up (WAKE UP!) to a world that’s
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| unfamiliar.
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| We leave, and then we go back like we never left home (LIKE WE NEVER LEFT!).
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| We go back like we never left home (LEFT HOME!).
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| WHEN WILL WE WAKE THE FUCK UP?!
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| PARALLEL WITH THE LANDSCAPE, I LIE AWAKE WITH DIMINISHING DESIRE TO ALWAYS SEEK
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| ESCAPE FROM A HOME WHERE I FEEL SOUND AND SAFE!
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| World passing by, leaving traces of shapes, blurring into memory.
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| Dreaming of terrain that sustains, I wake up.
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| Wake up. |
| When will we all wake up?
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| DIMINISHED DESIRE TO ALWAYS SEEK ESCAPE!!! |
| to a world that’s unfamiliar.
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| We leave, and then we go back like we never left home (LIKE WE NEVER LEFT!).
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| We go back like we never left. |