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Flying words, rootless thoughts, come blowing through the room
By the outline of her lips, a distant tempest takes its marks
A tempest takes its marks
Catch a break, even three, this avalanche feels just like me
Long laments like rampant moss, guess everything flies in packs
Yes everything flies in packs
Dissection of a thought
Just as the needle sows
It's all overtime
Wishing wisdom remained
Organs of a situation taken to the exhibition
Endless reflection
At the tip of our tongues
One step to fall
One step to move away
Organs of a situation taken to the exhibition
Takes one step to fall
And one to move away