A chest, another playground
Fake jewels placed on your cheeks
Sunrays are all over his face
Turning his mouth into a vase
The ground above my head
My room is now full of silk
Enlightened for an hour
We'll never find a meeting place
Between the gravity & grace
The ground above my head
And if you don't use your eyes
Now everything is too bright
If you don't use your eyes
I'm leaving tonight
The ground above my head
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