See how they fall!
It's written in the skies
reflecting on a mirror ball!
See how they're warm!
See how they're cold!
There's no compromise
listening to hell's call!
If pressure is a science
the soul is a huricane!
Keep an eye on the distance
be the element's favorite game!
In connexion with your fingers
echoes the magnetic Storm!
In connexion with your fingers
echoes the magnetic Storm!
See how you oversize!
See how you're small!
Do we surely realise
sometimes we need to fall!
See the canyon in your palm!
See your body getting old!
In a scene where time flies
evaporates the perfect alcool!
There is eloquence in silence
and burning unforgetable flames!
I don't believe in coincidence
but I'm glad I missed the plane!
In connexion with your fingers
echoes the magnetic Storm!
In connexion with your fingers
echoes the magnetic Storm!
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