Take on another shaft
Palms in the middle, hands in the middle
Walk out another road,
something is muffled, another chuckle.
This is a foreground.
It is a foreground.
A cross country mass
Take directions, can't connect it.
I'm not afraid besides; ten detected,
nine interrupted
A little jelly, fine
Powdered and fallen
ocean and solid
Something about this light
Take all evening
I'll just be cleaning
This is a foreground.
It is a foreground.
Palms in the middle, hands in the middle
Walk out another road,
something is muffled, another chuckle.
This is a foreground.
It is a foreground.
A cross country mass
Take directions, can't connect it.
I'm not afraid besides; ten detected,
nine interrupted
A little jelly, fine
Powdered and fallen
ocean and solid
Something about this light
Take all evening
I'll just be cleaning
This is a foreground.
It is a foreground.
(The song is not so much lyric based but more music based, the lyrics do not come in until around 0:45 seconds)
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