glassbooks - laika monologue lyrics
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inflating claims that the universe is shaped like a flat tire
as my, iris reflects the whole of sp+ce
but it’s somewhere between supernovas and burning pans
blurring canopies cured into fine black ash
maybe my eyes are ash trays
maybe your eyes are ash trays
maybe our eyes are ash trays
inflating claims that the universe is shaped like a flat tire
as my, iris reflects the whole of sp+ce
thosе are not supernovas, i just see flames
maybе my eyes are ash trays
maybe your eyes are ash trays
maybe our eyes are ash trays
burning, since we’re not supernovas
burning, since we’re not supernovas
burning, since we’re not supernovas
burning, since we’re not supernovas
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