Dark matter runs in my veins?
everything gets further away
?real truth is an abstraction
?death is a strange future
?tiny black-holes steal my moods
?some memories live in my bones
?everything gets further away?
I am a tangled weirdo?

To me I am a stranger

Small things circle bigger things?
that is quantum?that is astronomy?
man I’m right on the edge here
man I’m right on the edge?
The fact was filtered?my eyes are storytellers?
you look funny ?and I might me dead

To me I am a stranger

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