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Feels all separated
And the pieces fall apart
All the wide and open spaces
It's a desert range within
And a smoothness covers all
Like the snow that smothers people

And an angel is shot down
And a white light fills the hole
And a sickness fills the air
Who wears the crown?

It is safe here in the warm
There's protection for these eyes
But the raw still gets in somehow
Here's a chance to have it all
Here's a chance to break the fall
With a different kind of meaning

And an angel is shot down
And a white light fills the hole
And a sickness fills the air
Who wears the crown?

To think that there's a way back
It would stop the falling
The stars are growing weaker
It's the start returning

New shapes
New states

In the sanctuary of this room
A cocoon just like a womb
All the sound is distant feeling
Night is weighing heavy
When the silence breaks the noise
Fireworks light up the dreamer

As the dawn moves closer in
System failure soon to come
Why does nothing last forever?