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it's been a while:
What does the world feel like when you think that you're falling
where are the colors when you don't care to look around
do sounds hang still when you're not listening
is there still gravity to touch the ground..
be carried with me
away with me
to my shadow dream
the places that I hide an image at my side
some legends to the life I knew do surface for the haunting
come with me
away with me
smell of sand and spices
feather ink left sea apocolyptic
fingers lips from hips to tips the body a map creating
I don't feel that it is finished yet.
What does the world feel like when you think that you're falling
where are the colors when you don't care to look around
do sounds hang still when you're not listening
is there still gravity to touch the ground..
be carried with me
away with me
to my shadow dream
the places that I hide an image at my side
some legends to the life I knew do surface for the haunting
come with me
away with me
smell of sand and spices
feather ink left sea apocolyptic
fingers lips from hips to tips the body a map creating
I don't feel that it is finished yet.