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You know.
Yeah, you know it's time.
Heavy shadows falling on the velvet floor.
Neon bleeding slow
Through the open door.
I don't need to speak to make
You understand.
Moving like a ghost,
Fading in your hand.
Time is moving
Backwards in this quiet space.
Flawless reflection of
Your cinematic face.
Every single second
Feels like pure design,