goodnight, gravity
I think I'm conscious now
I think I've woken down
Snowlight and starfall
Around my head
I'm getting older

Last chance to make it hurt
Before we hit the ground
Still getting high on the fumes of our youth
Taking over

I think I'm dreaming wide
Thoughts scattered through the prism
But through my eagle eye
I still see you there as you were

A million miles high
Lights from the cataclysm
Still washing down over us
I Hate This Place – Snowlights

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