It’s not the time, sewed up nose
It’s not fair, burning eyes
Magnetic abyss when looking down
…
Let’s dance to this song
To distract your eyes from looking down
In spite of he tango chords just float away– but in solid ground
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It’s so high, frozen legs and mind
It’s not fair, bleeding brain
Magnetic thoughts of jumping, simply jumping down
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let’s dance to the song
To distract your eyes from the pavement floor
Your roots, the tango melancholic ever moving thoughts
…
It’s not the time, sewed up nose
It’s not fair, what’s really fair after all?
Burning eyes relieved with the simple free fall jump
