A thousand different colours
Just behind my eyes
And they're free, pretty little flashes
Clouding my ideas of what's right
Someone on my shoulder, I can hear his words
And I, try to ignore, the patterns underneath it all
And I, try to ignore, the patterns underneath it all

But there's nothing wrong, with being wrong
I'm heavy weather

It's the point I crave when the moment starts to crystallise inside my head
And the pieces come together as one
There's a plot here flowing
I'm stuck against the solitary fear my friend
And I'm not about to find the right help

And I try to ignore the patterns underneath it all

When the patterns clear and the blue shines through
I bit my tongue and swallow down
I bit my tongue and swallow down
I don't collect as much, fragile bliss
Swallow it down
It grows inside of me like a chrysalis, ready to burst

And I'll collect as much fragile bliss and swallow it down
It grows inside of me like a chrysalis, ready to burst
And I try to ignore, the patterns under it all
And I try to ignore, the patterns under it all
And I try to ignore, the patterns under it all
And I try to ignore, the patterns under it all


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Swallower song meanings
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