turning right round
so you don't catch your reflection
screaming out loud;
tearing through pages
that've piled on the years
till you look just as young
as you feel in the dead of the night.
just don't look down
cause tears don't come easy
the figures below you they're
drowning in oxygen
you tasted it once and now
life ain't so hard anymore.
you keep playing God
and sometimes you nibble
on the smouldering sun-
but it's all in your head
so's the diluted starlight
that lulls you to sleep.
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