The Cycles the Circles
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Born from the ashes and torn from the branches you are
Here under pressure and out of adventures I am
And I can’t wait for something different
You could take flight, take me up on the back of your wings
This crippling distance has blistered the soles of my feet
And I can’t wait for something different
Burdens poured on me
Like all the water from all the sea
The cycles, the circles they suck all the instinct from me
I roll up my sleeves to fight back, but I’d rather stay clean
And I can’t wait for something different
Burdens poured on me
Like all the water from all the sea
When I fall from the sky
I am just metal and wire
But the air in your bones lifts you higher and higher and higher
Now I am not saying that I am the dangerous type
Typing is dangerous when you only see black and white
Burdens poured on me
Like all the water from all the sea
Burdens poured on me
Like all the water from all the sea
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