What's that strange music?
Is it the laughter of someone no longer living under glass?
Skate on surface tension
Never say the words that hang suspended like dark chimes
Let the wind stir them
When we have departed
Uncomfortable insects
Scuttling from path to path
Leading our maggot lives
Dreaming of becoming flies
Uncomfortable insects
Scuttling from path to path
Leading our maggot lives
Dreaming of becoming flies
No patterns in my life
Only the straight lines
The ropes that keep me tied
The outer skeleton that keeps me held in
The stunted wings that move so feebly
That twitch as I sleep
Uncomfortable insects
Scuttling from path to path
Leading our maggot lives
Dreaming of becoming flies
Uncomfortable insects
Scuttling from path to path
Leading our maggot lives
Dreaming of becoming flies
Is it the laughter of someone no longer living under glass?
Skate on surface tension
Never say the words that hang suspended like dark chimes
Let the wind stir them
When we have departed
Scuttling from path to path
Leading our maggot lives
Dreaming of becoming flies
Scuttling from path to path
Leading our maggot lives
Dreaming of becoming flies
Only the straight lines
The ropes that keep me tied
The outer skeleton that keeps me held in
The stunted wings that move so feebly
That twitch as I sleep
Scuttling from path to path
Leading our maggot lives
Dreaming of becoming flies
Scuttling from path to path
Leading our maggot lives
Dreaming of becoming flies
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