Here I sit Contemplating what shape to shift I see so clear When I’m closest to a sun’s tear
These colors they come to me Some, I’m sure, you’ve never seen
Well our eyes aren’t the same Yours are trained Mine were freed By something supernatural
And I’m just a fly on the wall
Understand I am a twice born man Second time’s a charm To feel the grip of space’s endless arm
These colors they come to me Some, I’m sure, you’ve never seen
Well our eyes aren’t the same Yours are trained Mine were freed By something supernatural
And I’m just a fly on the wall It’s something supernatural
You beg, you take, you steal from me You love, you hate, you scream at me
These colors they come to me Some, I’m sure, that you’ve never seen
Well our eyes aren’t the same Yours are trained Mine were freed By something supernatural
And I’m just a fly on the wall It’s something supernatural
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