i’m a child of noise, nickel and diming peace
static clogs me at all frequencies
in my body of lead, in this body i lead
quiet the mind, quiet the fears
love is here, listen, love is here
in my body of lead, in this body i lead
space
is a thing to be filled
space is a thing to be filled
and the house and the cars and the things consume me
my ears ring, my ears ring
space is a thing to be filled
i’m a product of use, confusing wrong with right
pride flicks off and on the lights inside
my body of lead, in this body i lead
what do i fear
what do i fear when love disappears
in my body of lead, in this body i lead
space
breaks into my skull
space paints over the dull noise
space creates a steady stream to
let go
let go
let go
the clearer the distortion be

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