walking past a waiting grave
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burial today
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shadows cast a golden grey
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preparations made
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so calm
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yet violent winds they play
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such a darkness on a bright Sunday
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Am I awake?
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it feels strange
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yet fascinating
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like everything is gonna be okay
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I feel so alive
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but in this place I can't
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help but thinking
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that I'll end up here someday
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onto Contemplations Way
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ever long across the street unscathed
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Am I awake?
|
it feels strange
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yet fascinating
|
like everything is gonna be okay
|
I feel so alive
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but in this place I can't
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help but thinking
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that I'll end up here someday
|
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elevator take me high
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14 stories
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2nd door he lies
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I found his body breathless
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I found the place obscene
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I tried to look away
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as I tried to fee the scene
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a picture staring back at me
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left me wondering
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Am I awake?
|
it feels strange
|
yet fascinating
|
like everything is gonna be okay
|
I feel so alive
|
but in this place I can't
|
help but thinking
|
that I'll end up here someday
|
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Strange & Fascinating
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| Taproot |
