As we stood, the night stood still
You were one. I
I've got chills. they're multiplyin'.
Strange vibrations in my head
And I
I'm still waiting. I'm still waiting. I'm still waiting. I'm
At night I feel the air just slip through my
Deserts, mountains, and vultures
Little wheeling specks
Hear wings cut the air¡
Don't turn your eyes away
And please say that you will
I'm a molecule of water
Flying over niagara falls
While my world
My kidneys scrape my back
My lungs get hard and crack
My
Time makes its incision,
The night is bound to fall.
Everything oozes,
You may try and try again
Not to be unsatisfied
Just squeezing
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