Crossing my body with powerful lines
I have no deception, perception of time
Or of space and pain that has found in me physical
Translated, unstated and gone
Bright lights or midnights all crowded in circles
Spinning, not winning, no battles to lose
Still I am left with no highway to travel
My way is harder with no one to share
A memory vanished without explanation
A space in that place where my heart should have been
I have no deception, perception of time
I have fallen, I'm falling
And I'm just fine
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