Xisco Poncé Jr. consciousness of gravity

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Watching snowflakes ghost the air
In a scene that still remains
Brushes through upon my hair
Through the gossamer of pain
If I try to deny
Will I see you there through the glare?
Your final message was your kiss
My memories, they reminisce
Before the sunlight's rising bliss
The heavy things that I will miss
If I try to insist that a future exist from all of this?
Escaping out into the clear
The disappearing of atmosphere
I'll come back here eventually
to the consciousness of gravity
To set me free
Turning from a tired sleep
In this day of my reprieve
The dust it drifts, my mind repeats
Oh my god of disbelief
But I know letting go is a chance to release
Escaping out into the clear
The disappearing of atmosphere
I'll come back here eventually
to the consciousness of gravity
To set me free
I'm drifting from a walking daze
Above the trees, above the haze
Mortality, I understand
There never was a master plan
Escaping out into the clear
The disappearing of atmosphere
I'll come back here eventually
to the consciousness of gravity
To set me free
To set me free (from gravity)
To set me free, free, free (You set me free) from gravity

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