Even the greatest moments, calmest actions, most peaceful energy, would be unable to tear it off once it sticks
it winds you up for everything and causes one to just pace instead
Eyes get dizzy from observation of another's and can assimilate the same hold
Tension continues to escalate and bottling it up only makes the explosion imminent
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As swift as they come our reality strikes
we try to define what is around us instead of just existing
we're always asking who made us and what goes beyond the stars
I used to question it all until I realized the truth
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Thunder in the stomp and lightning in the palms
Heavy and dense, the collision is coming on
Strong surges coursing through as the motions expand the mass
Intimidation in the fierce force of augmentation beyond grasp
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The working man gets home at night
after working nine to nine
He's trying to make it
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Ink bleeds and sets in,
but the paper can be burned by a candle lit fire
To hold treasure in boxes and bones in gold crates
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I should be writing this down
but I'm afraid that I soon might forget
after already constructing a purpose
the action must be acted
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Being is more than nothing and nothing is more than not
Something is not defined and everything is what I forgot.
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This image is a glimpse of what I'd like to taste
the time that I spend not searching seems a waste
the lines shape out an everlasting truth
that we once discovered when innocent and full of youth
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As fog rolls in
dark contrast on the city falls
blending in lights and afterglows
singing tones that show the flight
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