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(dreaming... dreaming...)
The ceiling is bending,
the walls start to breathe
Colors are heavy, they cling to my sleeve
(so bright, so bright)
Can you feel it folding?
(rising... rising... up... up...)
(hahaha...
oh my god...)
Melting into the floorboards below
Time is a circle that spins way too slow
(spinning... spinning...)
(dissolving...
completely...)
(drift away...)