Don’t you ever feel the cold in a freefall?
Found that real life is whatever makes the silly things
So obvious
And the real god who’ll mix for ever
Dust and silver
And I am just the one I fight the most
Don’t you think it might be urgent?
Jupiter completes its orbit in about twelve years
Then summers came and went, still laughing as children
But my mouth works
Like a clockwork
It’s joking
When my mouth chokes
Then the clockwork is done
Don’t you turn around and
See all the streets tonight
Sparkling with enchanting lures
We’re tied up to distractions
When all distractions bring is more delusion
But not the one you’re used to
I used to talk less and listen more
Now that I store and rewind, stop and pause
And put everything aside
Don’t you think it might be urgent?
Turn out the streets tonight and find a cure
Or where it all began
Turn out the streets tonight and find a cure
It was a long long time ago
But my mouth works
Like a clockwork
A Joker
Jupiter is here
And nothing changed at all
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