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I can never fill impossible spaces by wandering time |
| [00:33.12] |
Passing impossible mazes |
| [00:39.09] |
I know we'd never get to fully enjoy |
| [00:43.87] |
Settling in stone marbles and concrete places |
| [00:52.16] |
Why would I save it for the morning after |
| [00:58.34] |
Some kind of anti villain |
| [01:01.91] |
Why would I save it for the morning after |
| [01:08.13] |
Encased in glass unshattered |
| [01:13.81] |
You and I create those possible spaces |
| [01:18.61] |
Scaring ourselves |
| [01:22.24] |
Flaslights under our faces |
| [01:26.74] |
I know we'll always come to fully enjoy |
| [01:31.88] |
Passing ourselves set in the possible mazes |
| [01:39.88] |
Why would I save it for the morning after |
| [01:46.00] |
Some kind of anti villain |
| [01:49.71] |
How could I save it for the morning after |
| [01:56.00] |
Encased in glass unshattered |
| [02:02.01] |
There's a line on your face |
| [02:05.27] |
Has no meaning at all |
| [02:08.93] |
Until you fall |
| [02:11.68] |
Makes the mornings of days where the windows can never be too small sound dull |
