supersonic
Bluelighter
Shiver run on the spine
Dancing creeping towards the clavicle
All coming to a head on the back of my skull
If I've measured it all out very careful,
I think perhaps I'll have the correct practice all understood.
I wish we were running through the trees away from nothing because the drums of the drops of luminescence that fall upon my forehead in a heated movement cling upon me.
Drenched we are I'd take you to the earth.
I would ground you.
The grass would be the trees, and the trees the sky.
And you and I could hide away in this fantasy.
A world of the safest chaos a place of innocence,
I wish away such delights,
for innocence loves to taste its sisters, its borders.
We all want a taste but can we find our homes in the dense shrubbery or are we doomed to keep the apple safely within,
I gotta believe what we make is a compass designed for steering direction into the right of us.
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If anything I do drugs to appreciate reality.
Dancing creeping towards the clavicle
All coming to a head on the back of my skull
If I've measured it all out very careful,
I think perhaps I'll have the correct practice all understood.
I wish we were running through the trees away from nothing because the drums of the drops of luminescence that fall upon my forehead in a heated movement cling upon me.
Drenched we are I'd take you to the earth.
I would ground you.
The grass would be the trees, and the trees the sky.
And you and I could hide away in this fantasy.
A world of the safest chaos a place of innocence,
I wish away such delights,
for innocence loves to taste its sisters, its borders.
We all want a taste but can we find our homes in the dense shrubbery or are we doomed to keep the apple safely within,
I gotta believe what we make is a compass designed for steering direction into the right of us.
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If anything I do drugs to appreciate reality.
