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The Infinite Balance on January 30, 2013 01:39

Psychic Landscapes
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This is a sneak peak at the first song of the new live set I'm planning! Hope you all enjoy!

It was quite peculiar the way he dreamed while waking,
His thoughts were taking little trips into the world,
And coming back to him with tidbits of information,
Like the way in which the trees played out in geometric threes,

Time seemed to divide itself in the streetlights over head,
He wondered what would happen if they all went dead,
Would these people wait forever,
These people wait forever,
These people wait forever,
I just can't wait forever!

"The trees were all changing their color,
In honor of the new blood, in honor of their elders,
The trees were all changing their colors,
To make way for the passing of their own existence!

One day he too, would change his colors,
His hair would silver, his beard would grey,
He'd become momentarily lost, in the what ifs, and the if nots,
of the life that he had led,
find humbled solace in the things he had did,
And being so close to Death,
He'd slow way down, waaaaaaay doooownn,


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