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I dreamed our house was eaten up, by a vine.
The sky was black and white and cut, like a cowhide.
Knew it enough to call it fake, but I stood afraid.
What if it meant a big mistake,
or a shifting fate?

Light it moved me,
it confused me to the bone.

You're better off in the city's arms, going wild.
Deep in Manhattan in the thick, of a night ride.
Whipping about in the tunnel blind, 'til you shoot up high.
Getting a glance as you're crossing sides,
of that big skyline.

Light it moved you,
it broke through you, took you home.

If you're out of whys, or things to be satisfied;
dark and down.
Wouldn't you decide to follow a simple sign?
Brightly bound.

I read the rules on a rock, 'til it chipped blood.
Epiphany it came to me, with the word what.
So I put the laws aside, 'cause who gives a fuck,
if I'm lazy or divine, because neither's luck.

Light it moved me,
it withdrew me from a stone.

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