synesthesia the floating feeling half amnesia half realization what can I say? it's beautiful refraction reflection glass lakes peaceful the glow glow beyond the pines that's when everything changed they came down here with injustice and fear confusion and chaos fire in the skies all that was out was in all who were in pitched doubt little greys smothered days they could be anywhere they could be anywhere they're frail don't know our resolve cosmic terrestrial send them back send them back this is our fucking planet these are our fucking trees our fucking lakes our fucking skies we'll hang you drown you crush you shoot you welcome to earf die in this dirt they won't be anywhere they won't be anywhere
