Above the ceiling there's something better
no more will i decay
this place will outlast time
and time can be a little heavy
pushing down the scales
listen to the symphony, live the symphony
a thundering pulse as your metronome
let this pulse be your metronome
following angels and seekers
not having enough bread crumbs to get me home
everyone gets their chance to fall behind
what are you running from?
the world ends with you
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