Say what you wanna say
Feel what you wanna feel
Rushing to feed like an animal
In this phase nothing is real
Say what you wanna say
Feel what you wanna feel
Take the disease like a cannibal
In this phase nothing is real
Make sure you're facing up to recharge
Chasing the fleeting light, we breathe hard
Careful when reaching down a glass shard
Bathe in the river blight the last yard
Make sure you're facing up to recharge
Chasing the fleeting light, we breathe hard
Careful when reaching down a glass shard
Bathe in the river blight the last yard
You're climbing up to feather down
A stinging rain, a bloody crown
A bowl divided five ways
16 hours, moving sideways
Up and up beyond the cloud lines
None of this is yours and none of it is mine
Up and up beyond the cloud lines
None of this is yours and none of it is mine
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