I’ll be honest; Can I be honest with myself.
The universe has shown its true form.
And there’s something in the air tonight.
Let the dust settle everything will be all right.
This night’s grown dead silent.
Only whispers can be heard in the air.
Lift your head up to the sky, your soul will fall through the atmosphere.
Let the earth feel safe one more time, one more time, one more time.
The dark matter begins its decent.
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