A shockwave source
Total annihilates
Was it you?
Was it me?
All the world is a crack
Immovable shatterflecks
I hear the wreckage
Whisper like a dream
Filling sense beyond reason
And what ever happens to them
Like me now, they zip into themselves
Perfect pieces of mind
Little pocket places i'd like to be
Maybe i'll tie myself round
With walls and wills and wants
That other people feel
Then i'll be home
Somewhere out of sight
Seeing and being
Living out the only ways worth my time
Worth my mind
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