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A choir/A home
06:19
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Charming impressions
A pale reflection
Vague anticipations
A song of consolation
And in this fragrance of transcendence
We taste sirens, hints, new forms
Sudden inward-upper lights and
Covered prospect to be found
Chanting choirs frame pursuits of forever
As if these smiles won't pass away
Flowing patterns, limbs and faces
Form this nameless scenery
Peculiar presumptions of a home
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›I will (never) be going back home‹
Carry me
Revive me
Tear me apart
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An appearance/A division
05:47
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I have to concentrate, compensate
Form a straight line not a scratch
Need to articulate, perpetuate
Appear consistent and defined
We have to concentrate, integrate
Make it work and hold up tight
Have to assimilate, participate
Deploy the rules and beware the void.
And I'm actually not that sure
About this person you call ›you‹
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Watch myself talk and leave the process
Come to nothing, disappear
Watch ourselves talk and leave the process
Come to nothing, disappear
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