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For me it feels the same
An hour or last decade
My life slips away
Vanishing into oblivion
Staring into telescopes
Kaleidoscopes
Bring up my memories and
Find what's to blame
Dig into my subconscious
And take out
And take out
Dig into my subconscious
And take out something I can make use of
Something I can make use of
Something I can make use of
Something I can make use of
Although it seems the same
A spiral is not a circle
It goes either way
Up to the the skies or down the abyss
I would float away
If gravity was backwards
It's just another day
Floating in outer space
Looking outside to dream
Looking inside to wake up
Bring up my memories
Tell me something I don't already know
Dig into my subconscious
And take out something I can make use of
Something I can make use of
Something I can make use of
Something I can make use of
Something I can make use of
Something I can make use of
Something I can make use of