Lights so low
I felt so strange
and couldn't move in hours
How sublime, it disorients
A trip we might have made (???)
The fever is killing me
gripping and burning
spreading all night and day
insatiable yearning
Chorus:
You'd never see me running away
I'll strain to be in the picture
can't believe my eyes
images burn and coming alive
I'm willing to go- what's your mission?
Don't they lurk, stay out of range
I bow down before the strange
when finally they showed their faces,
I recognized myself
Fear in the neighborhood
of hope and commitment
Dreams had a bigger size
than I've ever wïtnessed
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