Chamberlain
asteroid blues
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Look at all that space orbiting
find myself and I lay in between
strangers now, white swans, play beneath
waterfall, out here, is carrying me
try to breathe but time still bleeds
I feel there's nothing left to be concealed
(fantasize, how would you kill me?)
So you think it's all right, it's just a matter of taste
you think it's all right, there's nothing more you can blame
you think it's over, now that you don't belong
so it's really over
overhead I'll be on fire