gone2be
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Is my train leaving or coming? I try not to decide.
But I can't even jump on it, maybe derailed fate will give me a ride.
My tracks are so way off ground, they can track me for lightyears.
Lyrics that rip through dark matter, imprinting black holes with these starfields.
Light that's so dense, opened my eyelids, and now, I reflect these stellar bars.
Electromagnetic, my heartbleeds, body of words with reality scars.
Heart feels on a pause, sends its love with each unconditional beat.
It would die for a cause, but its happiest essence would forever proceed.
Crystal walls that I've built, and my mind doesn't see the reflections it wants.
Let it be, let me feel touch of figure that's haunting my halls.
Let me breathe, let me breath vibrations of all that evolves.
If flaws are my falls, I'm blue star that is hopelessly falling for sun.
I'm on 24-run, till my soul comes undone and I'm feeling no gravity's force.
My attachment is such an irrational course, longest distance between A and B.
Didn't have to be me, but these lines wouldn't be, like sweet tears on the lashes of glory.
So, I'm here, for the light to be lit, to project warming glow on the pages of my living story.
But I can't even jump on it, maybe derailed fate will give me a ride.
My tracks are so way off ground, they can track me for lightyears.
Lyrics that rip through dark matter, imprinting black holes with these starfields.
Light that's so dense, opened my eyelids, and now, I reflect these stellar bars.
Electromagnetic, my heartbleeds, body of words with reality scars.
Heart feels on a pause, sends its love with each unconditional beat.
It would die for a cause, but its happiest essence would forever proceed.
Crystal walls that I've built, and my mind doesn't see the reflections it wants.
Let it be, let me feel touch of figure that's haunting my halls.
Let me breathe, let me breath vibrations of all that evolves.
If flaws are my falls, I'm blue star that is hopelessly falling for sun.
I'm on 24-run, till my soul comes undone and I'm feeling no gravity's force.
My attachment is such an irrational course, longest distance between A and B.
Didn't have to be me, but these lines wouldn't be, like sweet tears on the lashes of glory.
So, I'm here, for the light to be lit, to project warming glow on the pages of my living story.