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I have been here before
With a feather in my madness
And fear at my door
I know all the answers
But questions are keeping the score
Indeterminance the fear of unknown the rocks I've the shoes I've outgrown
I try to find my innermost but I can't do this alone
The me that is me is trapped inside an iron sea
They've strapped my feet to cannonballs
Now my ghost sings from the deep
You're solitary dreams
Crushed in your momentary whims
I've never seen it
I've never seen a dead man rise!
I've never seen it
I've never seen the edges of time!
But I have seen you a human with a complex eye!