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Psychic ChasmsMind waves rolling throughcarry me far into the tide where all my thoughts are found colored haze slowly looms piercing through like sulfur fumes While I'm just contemplating sounds Distant looks from your face take me to another place and time where we were never found Night drains just to wake In the end, it's always fake and all your thoughts, been left to drown |