Airborne
Too many voices
Floating through my dreams
Cast out a silver thread
I cannot see
No more night
No more day
Airborne amoeba
Falling through this haze
I mourn for it
I'm made for it
Like chocolate
Seeping through my veins
Under my skin
Somewhere I can't see
Warm light radiate
A memory
No more night
No more day
Airborne amoeba
Falling through this haze
I mourn for it
I'm made for it
Like chocolate
Seeping through my veins
I mourn for it
I'm made for it
Like chocolate
Seeping through my veins
No more night
No more day
Airborne amoeba
Falling through this haze
I mourn for it
I'm made for it
Like chocolate
Seeping through my veins
Seeping through my veins
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