The Warehouse

Proper Reflection

Crack the earth and find all that is rare. Part the tree line knowing I'd find you there. Follow the thread until something new makes sense. Color myself in in a present tense.

And should our silhouettes begin to intertwine, maybe I could reclaim all of my lost time. I'm finding myself in...

Split the mountain like a fingerprint. Trace the new light like a mezzotint. Break the circles and patterns drawn in the past. Float through your veins like desire paths.

And should our silhouettes begin to intertwine, maybe I could reclaim all of my lost time. So let the seeds take hold and we'll see what might grow. Shadows of myself finally brought low. I'm finding myself in...

You're the signal in the smoke
Lifting me out of the undertow
Point my eyes forward so
I can just let it all go

And should our silhouettes begin to intertwine, maybe I could reclaim all of my lost time. So let the seeds take hold and we'll see what might grow. Shadows of myself finally brought low. I'm finding myself in you.

The Warehouse

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