I warm the bed and feed you
My prince does not give up
Flying over...
The eye of the storm, my being
you always find the calm to see
It is spinning around you
like the earth
the earth is the world
the world is the ball
the ball is your game
Now close your eyes, my being
this was a hectic day
I already know
There is nothing, nothing you should fear
I returned to my room and turn on the TV
in this hyperstory
everyone wants a flash
and few want something to see
In the eye of the storm, my being
the center of the center is absence
and your power is more
more than you can believe

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