I slept over
That's why I've realized
You are the sun
You are the water
You are the finger
You are the coffee
All over/all-over
Real world
There is no such thing
Are you the music?
Are you the tear?
Are you the high heal?
Yet just vocalise
Because its still invisible
You are myself
You are the smell
You are the color
You are the chain
You are the discovery
You are the storm
That's why
There is no such thing
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