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I’m a thousand miles up Silk robe Polo boxers I think I might jump I know I can fly I know I can fall I feel incredible I feel like Basquiat before rehab I feel like VanGoh in love For once I’m sober in this moment of clarity I can see the sky as well as the concrete Equal distances apart Either one attainable Both so tempting Flying or falling Soaring or stalling GRAVITY’S A MYTH PERPETUATED BY THOSE THAT FEAR THE INCREDIBLE The girl in the bed is screaming My cellphone is ringing Hotel staff is banging on my room door I fill my lungs with the fresh air And feel the breeze I don’t step off the ledge I jump with all my might In that moment, suspended in the air I can feel Gods hands wrapped around me
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 10:05 AM UTC
"The Window"
I’m a thousand miles up Silk robe Polo boxers I think I might jump I know I can fly I know I can fall I feel incredible I feel like Basquiat before rehab I feel like VanGoh in love For once I’m sober in this moment of clarity I can see the sky as well as the concrete Equal distances apart Either one attainable Both so tempting Flying or falling Soaring or stalling GRAVITY’S A MYTH PERPETUATED BY THOSE THAT FEAR THE INCREDIBLE The girl in the bed is screaming My cellphone is ringing Hotel staff is banging on my room door I fill my lungs with the fresh air And feel the breeze I don’t step off the ledge I jump with all my might In that moment, suspended in the air I can feel Gods hands wrapped around me
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 10:05 AM UTC
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