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I can see how the world Could exist without me I can feel how that space Would be filled Perfectly I can feel how the air Would survive me not there I can feel how the ground Would not cry Not a sound You, I can't quite imagine you gone You a million bright colours all strewn about I can see how the dark Sits inside every thought Like a light made to be Hoisted up finally I can sense but not touch How to not be alive I can feel everything Like a storm deep inside But you, I can't quite imagine you gone You a million bright Colours all strewn about Your old stories such ramshackle bliss Your pale radiant skin and unending kiss From Letras Mania