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drifting and floating
it wasnt all that long ago you said this would never happen
ive been fading away and bursting into the scene
oblivious to any unpleasant thought process
the birds
the birds
up on the rooftops i smoke my cigarettes
laying on my back the sky is a beautiful marble floor
the birds become fish
drifting and floating
nostalgia doesnt really exist in this world
amusement keeps us young
keeps us in line
keeps us from dying
just watch the sound of the music rolling by
the notes they drift off into this energy filled air
they dance with the colours of the world all around us
they create, they burst into the scene
or they float by gracefully
drifting and floating
you are wherever you want to be
close your eyes and become your happy place
focusing on the nonsense is nonsense
the only result of worry is distress
the colours, the lines
the shapes of the world around us
watch as things loose form
walls loose their shape
so much more three-dimensional that what may seem
de-pixelize yourself and become one with your surroundings
another speck of colour
as you make love to your surroundings
and become part of a larger landscape
drifting and floating and fading away
i still cant figure out if ive
lost or found myself since you said this would never happen
lost and found in a box
my box, my bubble, it moves with me wherever i go
the birds
the floor
the clouds
i am just spots of colour
de-pixelize yourself
watch me stand by and watch you
as you fade away
melt away
turn into dust
drifting and floating and fading away
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