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It isn't hard to recognize the wingspan of the time that flies and kicks up dust along the way, colorful, but also grey.
Some who were born upside down appreciate whats all around. The blurred vision in front of me makes it hard trying to see.
Why is nothingness so frightening?
Why do I reconsider everything?
Everything's just dust.

Although we can't sit on the sea, it's happiness momentarily
in hopes that we aren't settling, we'd turn to mud so lazily.
If you saw my shape in a cloud, would you wave if no one was around?
What if nothing was imaginary, and we were dust just momentarily?

Why do we bother getting so upset?
Cause most things we too soon forget?
I've must be out of touch, and everything is dust.

Why do we push away the ones we love?
Why is nothingness so hard to understand?
I've fallen out of touch, and all turned into dust.


from Longer Legs, track released June 30, 2017



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