Off on the drifting wooden raft the reef beneath me calling
Down here, we need you take us in breathe in deep the water will do you good
The light still reaches, I know it seems like darkness, but over time your eyes will evolve
The rapture moves forward and spinning is wisdom
Reeling in thought you are complex and simple
Picture a place where the flames eat the sky, the clouds remain purple, orange, red
Now that your insides are screaming for more and the heated heart holds keys to ignition
Step toward me and believe where I am heading is the sector where wilderness survives
If you are alive then show it in bursts or stretch yourself further you have only scratched the surface
So much more
To hold, and to see, to hear and to feel
Eyes so shut all of the time, wish I could open them, wish I could find
One more planet that could be just mine
The entry would be hypnotic
Smoothed would be the transition into the loud sound of silence
I sweat in my sleep my dreams are so edgy, they make me believe I am gone for good
I wake up, shaken, confused
Wish I could awaken and only see you
But all I have is the last picture I had before I snapped back from sleep
The cold, scary ocean reminds me of my brain, my dreams
There is plenty on the surface but more underneath
Alive alive alive
DU LIEST GERADE
Natives of Wild Night
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