| I don’t mind if I am getting nowhere
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| Circling the seed of light
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| I’ve been greedy for some destination
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| I can’t get to where are you?
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| Turning reverie to perfect solids
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| Bone and shells to hide ourselves
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| I tried but can’t find refuge in the angle
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| I’ll walk the mystery of the curve
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| Five colors blind the eyes
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| See the world inside
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| Amazed alone
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| I don’t mind if I am getting nowhere
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| Circling the seed of truth
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| Telling everything but saying nothing
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| I went further than I knew
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| Giving meaning a resuscitation
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| The darkest soul illuminates
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| The sky is changing I’m unknowing knowing
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| As every sign of new life waits
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| Five colors blind the eyes
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| See the world inside
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| Amazed alone
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| Opening my hands closing wounds I made myself
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| Raise the dead and bury all my fears
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| Listen to the rain
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| And the bells that ring in my dreams
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| Turning time to break it’s line from here
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| To the small forgotten road
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| Where we see the concrete world disintegrating
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| I don’t mind if I am getting nowhere
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| Circling the seed of light
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| I’ve been greedy for some destination
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| I can’t get to where are you?
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| Turning reverie to perfect solids
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| Bone and shells to hide ourselves
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| I tried but can’t find refuge in the angle
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| I’ll walk the mystery of the curve |