Thinking I'm falling, falling out of touch.
Sometimes we all think, all think too much.
I thought I had lost you, but now I see your face.
I'm seeing it all, all from a new place.
Out for a walk, a walk around.
Around the block, can't hear a sound.
Daydreaming about, about a world, a world with no sky.
Looking up, no clouds passed me by.
Floating in an ocean, an ocean as cold as ice.
Light shimmers on the surface, and the surface turns into gneiss.
And the waves crash, crash like they always do.
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