I was in a state
Around the house
Constant disarray
Of my thoughts
Waiting for a flight
To clear my head
Always at my best
When I arrive
Holiday parade
We laugh, it rains
Covered with our hoods, I shield my face
Fragile China piece around your neck
Celebration drinks, my shirt's a wreck
It's quiet here and I have learned to breath
Rest easily
I promise not to leave
The cold has not quite left your home just yet
Artificial heat does its best
Mystery of light prevails tonight
A ring around the moon we can't decide
In symphony the Earth is turning green
Just dirt beneath
No worries at our feet
In symphony
We laugh with all we see
Just dirt beneath
No worries at our feet
Pacing around
Your floor can't be found
Clothes on the ground
I'm pacing around

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