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I'm gonna dangle
My feet over the wire
Despite your despair,
I'm going over to the other side
There's a break in the clouds
Where the crimson collects
Anticipate my demise,
The world's different from up here

Am I caught in the background,
Or part of the scene?
Misery in the comedown, when
I come down from here
Are we tangled in each other
Or placed in between?
Like a stone or
A stones throw away from falling
Am I just sketch in the landscape
Or arranged close to you?
I think I fell into a strange fate
With Wandering Limbs
And Eager Hands

Now the sun's gone to lay,
I can lust towards space
I'll transcend into blues,
Fade out from the ground greys
I feel so beautiful, kept me
Out from the crowd cries
I got the birds eye view,
Now we're all just dots in a sky

Am I caught in the background,
Or part of the scene?
Misery in the comedown, when
I come down from here
Are we tangled in each other
Or placed in between?
Like a stone or
A stones throw away from falling
Am I just sketch in the landscape
Or arranged close to you?
I think I fell think I fell into a strange fate
With Wandering Limbs
And Eager Hands

Eager Hands
Eager Hands
Eager Hands
Eager Hands
(Ah Ah Ah Ah...)

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