This room it is foreign, a suit tailored for me
Suddenly sits misshapen
There are these cave paintings
On the walls of this great ballroom
And an eastern moving sun sees me laugh, laugh, laughing in crowds
Laughing in crowds
I went out into the wild
Heard the same voice calling my name
What I am to become at such height is now stalling
Go
Go
A pillar in matchsticks feels no shadow of fear
This collage holds appeal in a mirror
Ground breaking news about the cracks in the ceiling
The cracks aren’t the news but the ceiling I’m seeing
It's the ceiling I'm seeing
I went out into the wild
Heard the same thing calling my name
What I am to become at such height is now stalling
Go
Go
The fuel space is empty and open
The sparks ignite set the room aflame
The priest and the sinner both agree
A volcano explodes before you know its name
I went out into the wild
Heard the same thing calling my name
What I am to become at such height is now stalling
Go
Go
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