You move like slowly falling rain Your eyes are empty in a haze Theres no defiance no one brave Its all cleared up we walk away Can you describe the local state inertia Where you live seasons dont change And you adapt your ways Rise and fall the peaks will fade And all your fears allayed Your eyes adjust to constant shade When the moment comes well look away This landscape suited to a distant gaz And only silence can break th sameness You cant reply the fact remains inertia So how can we be sure Of whether this will come and go Or whether skies just move so slow Can you enlist the local state inertia You cant fight back the fact remains inertia
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