A small cloud has fallen The white mist hits the ground My lungs comfort me with joy Vegging on one detail The rest just crowds around My eyes itch of burning red
Picture sounds Of moving insects so surreal Lay around Looks like I found something new
Laying in my bed I think I`m in left field I picture someone, I think it`s you You`re standing so darn close My body begins to swell Why does 1 + 1 make 2
Picture sounds Of moving insects so surreal Lay around Looks like I found something new
Laying in my bed I think I`m in left field I picture someone, I think it`s you You`re standing so darn close My body begins to swell Why does 1 + 1 make 2
Picture sounds Of moving insects so surreal Lay around
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