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from Negative Space by Swain

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We’re floating in rings around the sun, like an endless somersault.
You wane like a moon, the dark’s taking root.
Your world has shrunk into a room,
and you’re a host to a lot of ghosts.

This tug of war is such a bore.
It just roars, goes on
and on
and on
and on.

You’re a host to a lot of ghosts,
but you’re not beyond repair.

Head is spinning into a pit.
Sight is swimming, dive in with it.
Cut a smile, float around for a while,
and make your way back out.

Free yourself from yourself.

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from Negative Space, released July 26, 2019

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