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lyrics
Sculptors provide
the sight from the attic
and claim the pride
based on aesthetics
suffocates the soul.
The sphere was the boldest idea this evening.
Always one foot on a fence, yet your life’s hit a ceiling.
It once was concrete what’s ground to start grievin’.
This brain rests in hills, where her life’s hit a ceiling.
Maintain the glass,
the proof I’ve been trough all of this.
Such souvenirs
were painful but honest,
so we kept them for good.
A friend of mine said geese once left yard to see things.
At last crossed the gates, yet your life’s hit a ceiling.
Ancestors dug fox holes you searched in for reasons.
This brain rests in hills, where her life’s hit the ceiling.