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flying up against the forces that hold me down stones will fall and turn to pieces without a sound the stratosphere it brings relief beyond your telescopic reach i think it's time we had a relocation the currents sweep away direction i'm spinning around the pressure builds my lungs collapsing i'm going down to breathe the air above the surface rings you know i'm breathing deep i think it's time we had a relocation waking to a world of shadows but it's clearer now i tried to grip it's ghostly beauty and almost drowned reality misleading me when will i really learn to see i think it's time we had a relocation |
