Knife is in my wall.
Heart like a call.
Pain from a splinter.
Spirit frozen as winter.
Cycle of sensations
Like rising vibrations.
They're pulling me into space.
But my body stays in this place.
Feeling lost in light.
Shadow hid in the night.
Dreams return hazy —
Mind is going crazy.
Cycle of sensations
Like rising vibrations.
They're pulling me into space.
But my body stays in this place.
Emptiness in my chest.
Brain needs some rest.
Eyes don`t see the sun.
Silence left undone.
Cycle of sensations
Like rising vibrations.
They're pulling me into space.
But my body stays in this place.
Knife
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