Raise your eyes to meet the crystal. Hurl your thoughts and shatter the surface. Barrier between reality and dream. Held in between an eternal shadow line, maybe now you'll see my mind. Raise your eyes and form a surface, think the words and read my mind. Throw your soul and mind straight at it. Break the glass and know your line.
Feel the glass pass through your life, know you're one of us, standing still, wind in your soul, wild light to pierce the skyline. Take into account the fact you're not dreaming or quite alive, maybe now you'll feel our kind.
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