This empty space becomes the lines inside your face
It makes an atlas, tracing an accurate map
Of decades, they decay and fade away
To form the crease of gray increasing in their place
I'm in between everything
In sulphur and oxide
Slow drives and long nights
I'm in between everything
The sunken shape that invades your pretty face
Is an oasis, a haven for your mistakes
Like a keepsake hanging about your fallow frame
Our tiny planet's massive weight enables our escape
I'm in between everything
In sulphur and oxide
Slow drives and long nights
I'm in between everything
Everywhere and all the time
I reside between the lines that divide your world from mine
I'm in between everything
I've been seeing all recede at a slow and steady speed away from me
In sulphur and oxide
Slow drives and long nights
I'm in between everything
In sulphur and oxide
Slow drives and long nights
I'm in between everything

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