You're on your back
Deciphering the clouds
I am the one like an airplane
Smoke in my mouth
And music on my breath
To everything a season
Oh, please leave, please leave
You've time to retreat
You don't have any time
It's coming off, I just need some more time
I am staring at a bookcase
Stereotype, the posters on your wall
I am going through your motions
I inhale-exhale and watch hands turn pale
And I could save you
But I choose not to, not to, oh
I am in the clouds so I cannot walk home
Please get me out, it's a bad way, bad way

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