Such fluorescent
You must wonder how I sleep
Shaking spells end
As the cuts lined up my knees

I guess I'm weightless
As I tape my eyelids up
But now I wonder
That I may have ran too

Far

Watch me float by
bending arched and sweeping sight
Now play it backwards
And I swear you'll see me misty-eyed

Far

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