Low gravity
I'm still in the air even without taking off
No purpose
Always a beginning
And I can't find the end
I think I'm rambling, it's a lot
Winter for this place
My fragility exposed
And I cannot escape
Honey with the taste of salt
Being with a face of fear
Today I go out for a walk
Today I return to hell
Return to hell
Return to hell
Low gravity
I'm still in the air even without taking off
My fragility exposed
And I can't escape
br/>Honey with a taste of salt
Being with a face of fear
Today I go for a walk
Today I return to hell
Return to hell
Return to hell

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