That's hidden amongst the thunder
Or at the bottom of an empty sea
The lights, they flicker on and off
As my drunk body cools off on the ground
Of this summer heat attacking my soft swollen body
Come take your gravity back
I'd rather be floating
The stars
They wait all day for you
Just so you can call them beautiful
I need nothing else of course
Except for what you promised me
Which was a curse
Assume what is not of your nature
And assimilate into a new process
In which guilt is hidden
And lungs are free
Don't point that anger at me
Ready for roulette
This ghost town is inhabited by the one soul I wish not to see
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