Aaaaah! You gone so nuclear in this small room Shades tilt slowly around your mood My hands hover close but never assume The air feels charged by what you choose You gone so nuclear, ahh, I stay still Watching the shimmer bend to your will Every small motion rewrites the view Nothing explodes but everything moves Bare strings tremble under your tone You speak in glances carved in chrome I trace the shape you have drawn A fragile circuit pulling me on We drift inside the turning hue No sharp edges, only the new Your gravity shifts what I can feel A quiet force that stays unreal You gone so nuclear, ahh, I stay still Watching the shimmer bend to your will Every small motion rewrites the view Nothing explodes but everything moves Ahh, I stay still
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