Текст песни
Текст песни: Vapor in the corridor.
The sharp divisions start to melt.
We leave the markers on the floor,
Focusing on what is felt.
The boundaries give way.
Watch the outlines dissolve
Into a singular design.
A slow internal resolve
As your trajectory meets mine.
No longer separate or cold.
The atmosphere begins to blend.
A quiet story told,
That doesn't look toward end.
No words left to say.
Watch the outlines dissolve
Into a singular design.
A slow internal resolve
As your trajectory meets mine.
The sharp divisions start to melt.
We leave the markers on the floor,
Focusing on what is felt.
The boundaries give way.
Watch the outlines dissolve
Into a singular design.
A slow internal resolve
As your trajectory meets mine.
No longer separate or cold.
The atmosphere begins to blend.
A quiet story told,
That doesn't look toward end.
No words left to say.
Watch the outlines dissolve
Into a singular design.
A slow internal resolve
As your trajectory meets mine.
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