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Everything is silent I feel disconnected Words turn to phrases, phrases turn to words

So now you know This is my call Do you hear me? And if I fall Will you be there to catch me?

When you close your eyes now Are you satisfied? When this is all over, there will be nothing left

So now you know This is my call Do you hear me? And if I fall Will you be there to catch me? This is my call Do you hear me? And if I fall Will you be there to catch me?

It’s sharpening beneath me Beneath my feet The mouth opens up To swallow me Take my hand and lead me home Take my hand and lead me home It’s sharpening beneath me Beneath my feet It’s sharpening beneath me Beneath my feet

It’s sharpening

( tribute to Finch )

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