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Text: Life Between Sleep. Storms. When Empty Is All You See.


Like whispers in the universe, lost in disarray.
As meaningless as confidence,
When empty is all you see,
Sea is this world around me.

Can you take me higher than this?

The truth is nothing more than grains of sand
From sea to sea, as we fall back into reality.

Freefall, freefall, freefalling down to me.
Freefall, freefall, freefalling down?
I?m just freefalling.

Falling, straight unto the earth.

Even though you cannot save the world all alone.
I hope that I can save the world on my own.
Life Between Sleep