The floor you walk on is smooth There is no ground there Magic begins with blood Outside, there are trees With concrete under their roots
But I have passed the tombs of kings I have scoured the seas for miles My fingertips opening, accepting my time
Tomorrow, I will walk the streets And steel myself for the familiar. Your eyes will not settle, a hunger. You'd be happier in your grave. When we meet, share stories, you stretch me
For me, I'm your sorrow Calling in your dreams For me, I'm your shadow Howling in the streets
For me, I'm your sorrow Calling in your dreams
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