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A piece of the past that longs to be present. |
| I’m trapped inside of your head Don’t let it collapse in on me I’m carefully following your breath Becoming a shadow on your street A floater in your peripheral And I’m transparent when lateral My frequency’s to low to hear A thought too small for you to bear Remember when I was laced with gold You said I ruled your smile from my throne Mixed into the crowd, we danced alone Remember when we were our own |