I saw my reflection in my bedroom window
tongue on the wet stone
you're such a fucking poser
why, oh why do I try so hard
window to mirror, you cry vanity
I see into the future, not looking at me
defeated, I stare into my back yard
fall down into my stomach
and all my sentiments started to awake
ground shook, I trembled
oh, and I'm listening this time
I woke up on the floor, eyes red as rose
where has the time gone, only heaven knows
the craters in the wall always looked like the moon
so many loose threads but never a loom
I woke up in a window, spirit to sea/see
nothing left to fear, oh the duality
the shadows in my room never felt so friendly
I carry the stone, but it's not so heavy
I'm crippled by a concept: less is more, more or less
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