| Delicate like an infant
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| So relative, if you see through me
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| Jealousy a persistent whisper
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| A gentle wind through a hollow tree
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| Who are we, adrift and naked?
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| You hold my breath. |
| I save you a seat
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| Fantasy of a quiet separation
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| A double edge on the devil’s seam
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| We rise, then we dissolve
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| It’s a deep black crush
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| It’s a pale blue love
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| And we know what we’ve become
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| It’s a pale blue love
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| It’s a deep black crush
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| A new world oddity meets the commoner
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| Impulse, white blood, so high, too soft
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| Try to meet halfway, now we’re up against a stone wall
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| We crash, twin fire, blue ash, pink smoke
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| Spirals in decline, one tied against the other
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| Impulse, white blood, so high, too soft
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| Dissolving in the sky, swallowed in time
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| We crash, twin fire, blue ash, pink smoke
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| Soft to tell in an instant, fleeting
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| Put to rest in the deep blue sea
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| Separate in the dark white winter
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| Melted back with a hollow plea
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| What are we but a storm of sorrow?
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| Broken eyes and a mouth of bone
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| Feel your heart beating slow like thunder
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| Bleeding out through the fire and stone
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| We rise, then we dissolve
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| It’s a deep black crush
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| It’s a pale blue love
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| And we know what we’ve become
|
| It’s a pale blue love
|
| It’s a deep black crush
|
| A new world oddity meets the commoner
|
| Impulse, white blood, so high, too soft
|
| Try to meet halfway, now we’re up against a stone wall
|
| We crash, twin fire, blue ash, pink smoke
|
| Spirals in decline, one tied against the other
|
| Impulse, white blood, so high, too soft
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| Dissolving in the sky, swallowed in time
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| We crash, twin fire, blue ash, pink smoke |