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Closer to Ghosts
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Air everywhere and not a drop to breathe
Waiting for sweet release
Ascending towards the pin prick light trace
Through the mass of a vast liquid black space
Takes my breath away
And I can feel the pressure, and I can feel the pleasure
A boiling bloodstream, I can feel my blood scream
CHORUS: I am still falling, but still not calling out
For this salvation just out of reach
Air everywhere and not a drop to breathe
Wrapped up in the embryonic blanket of the cold deep
Waiting for sweet release
I can feel the pressure, and I can feel the pleasure
You’re closer to ghosts than me
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