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What is real, with projections that we feel?
Save ourselves from the past and gone!
Now I know! I've grown weary as I go!
I need someone to take me home.
I will come and go;
There's no way to know,
Which direction I have hailed.
Sealing off the space,
From a hidden place,
for we will be far from burial.
I will show you how,
we can build it out,
follow where it leads us to.
open up the space
to a newer place
so we will be far from our bones.
What is real, with projections that we feel?
Save ourselves from the past and gone!
Now I know! I've grown weary as I go!
I need someone to take me home.
What is real, with projections that we feel?
Save ourselves from the past and gone!
Now I know! I've grown weary as I go!
I need someone to take me home.