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Are we onto something? Have we been here before? Flutter into silence, soaring Bright on the horizon I am a curve of light The spark between the space And I could fly out Take my child's heart with me If I could fly up I could fly I could fly I could fly I could fly up I could fly Every voice In the wind Cut the power from the bay All the way No more lift No more swim No more flight No more loving, turn or face No more dance Only mourn Only hunt No more flight In an underwater space These are all Forgotten things These are all Forgotten things The distance between us made of shame Made of shame Made of shame In the game Sleep and death Try and lie, then bring it all All on me I made a frame Out of form Wake and love To cut and shove, then bring it all All on me I could fly I could fly I could fly I could fly, yeah, I could try I could try I could try I could cry I could fly, yeah, I could die I could die I can die Opening Opening