Watch her eyes fold
Into shapes unknown
I’ve been searching for
A reason to exist
I’m being pulled down
And dragged out by the wrists
But you are almost certain
That life moves on before the lift off
I’m not sure what to believe
Myself or ten thousand voices underneath
Myself or ten thousand voices underneath
Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 3:19 PM UTC
Watch her eyes fold
Into shapes unknown
I’ve been searching for
A reason to exist
I’m being pulled down
And dragged out by the wrists
But you are almost certain
That life moves on before the lift off
I’m not sure what to believe
Myself or ten thousand voices underneath
Myself or ten thousand voices underneath
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