You're entering a pearl corridor
Ending on your crimson spot
I become unconscious, saved
And just pursuing spirograph
With the zahra universes
Hung in middle space
That I promise to be you
But was no such thing
I was saved, saved, saved
Oh, oh
The world does not lie
The place of paradise
The people, the people lie
The people lie
One with your body
You are walking peace
What if things do not part
What if things do not part
Part, oh, oh
Saved, saved
You're entering a pearl corridor
Lying on your crimson spot
I become unconscious
Saved, saved, saved, saved, saved . . .
Ending on your crimson spot
I become unconscious, saved
With the zahra universes
Hung in middle space
That I promise to be you
I was saved, saved, saved
The place of paradise
The people, the people lie
The people lie
You are walking peace
What if things do not part
What if things do not part
Lying on your crimson spot
I become unconscious
Saved, saved, saved, saved, saved . . .
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