Can't complete, with my bloody feet and yet you still sleep...taking rides for free
(Up) up so high, where he can't heed our call
well, how's the view? Are we looking small?
Hiding lower...
I can make you disappear in time
No more silent poison slipping by
Been calling you out so long...
No name for reverie to recall...
Reach out and throw another dime
Down to the place where shadow's hide
Out in the sea, fogbound in a boat please remove your weight, out of my load
Caught in the act, the shadow pulling back to retrieve the crown of his own Kingdom
Riding slower...
Reach out and throw another dime...
Well, will he peel off the shadow's hide?
Riding...Up on the ledge where the wind is too strong
Hiding...In the bottom of his hole where he feels more like home
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