Rushing up the elevator,
my heart begins to race.
I am going up,
but going down,
all at the same time.
The light I see,
Is not light at all.
What do humans do,
besides falling. (falling.) down?
And then I see.
I only fall,
because I am me.
Rushing up the elevator,
my heart begins to race.
I am going up,
but going down,
all at the same time.
The light I see,
Is not light at all.
What do humans do,
besides falling. (falling.) down?
And then I see.
I only fall,
because I am me.
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