Beauty is but a visual in fantasy Mistakes are only real when you slip out of it Beauty is but a visual in fantasy Mistakes are only real when you become the mess Fall back on the cloud, man theres nothing new left to do And theres not a single thought in the crosshairs of your mind Stop shouting from a mountain Maybe sing a tune from within you Weve gotta move to the meadows from the mire This is a view from outer tunnelvision Im holding position This is a view from outer tunnelvision Now let go of your senses and let go of your time We already know the message is gold Cant we lighten the stride? No reflection shows the dark on our side We already know the message is gold Cant we lighten the stride? Beauty is but a visual in fantasy Mistakes are only real when you slip out of it Beauty is but a visual in fantasy Mistakes are only real when you become the mess Now let go of your senses and let go of your time We already know the message is gold Cant we lighten the stride? No reflection shows the dark on our side We already know the fucking message is gold Cant we lighten the stride? You can follow with me Or keep walking against me It doesnt fucking matter, because I tried You can follow with me Or keep walking against me It doesnt make a goddamn difference Now let go of your senses and let go of your time We already know the message is gold Cant we lighten the stride? No reflection shows the dark on our side We already know the message is gold Cant we lighten the stride? This is a view from outer tunnelvision Im holding position This is a view from outer tunnelvision
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