Iʼm tearing up, across your face
move dust through the light
to find your name
it’s only faint
this is not a place
not yet awake, I’m raised to make
still alive for you, love
still alive for you, love
still alive for you, love
in a matter of a month
from forests, for the soft
gotta know been lead aloft
so rid of all your stories
what I know, what it is, is boring – wire it up!
Now breaking new ground
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