| It was a mixture of heaven and sky Like blood in the sea water The wounds excite the ocean There are pieces of flowers Flickering through the air like ashes We were giving you to the sea Where you wanted to be The breeze carries you skyward And then allows for descension Like snowfall Floating in deja vu Confetti in the air On the moon and in my hair Everything freezes Like time no longer exists Not even a sound As I walk and particles move To permit me a path I look beyond this world And then a faint image A watery figure in the outskirts of reality Floating in deja vu A mystic lady calls to me From a dream of pedestals and ivy Darkness surrounding us But shes smiling at me through the foliage Of a hanging garden Staring right through me She's got smooth dark hair That seems to go on forever And a name elusive like the sun Floating in deja vu |
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