This one, it really reminds me personally of, just, um
You know, when I've been somewhere inside
And like dancing for a, for a long time
And I just completely lost my sense of time and space and reality
And I come outside, maybe on the balcony or something
And I just get hit with everything at once
Like the wet dirt, the bit of, like, wet tobacco smell
And the, um, the ??? and everything, the weeds around me
And it's just like this feeling of
Really, this feeling of groundedness within the reality
But there's also like, a tiny sense of emptiness or loneliness
That comes with it
And for me, I really like, um
I really like feeling sensitive
Sensitive, sensitive, sensitive, sensitive, sensitive, sensitive
I've been dancing for so long
Blurry faces laugh along the walls
We're smoking cigarettes with swans
I dig my heels into the lawn
I'm lonely but I like it
The sky is bleeding violet
I wish I could describe it
We're on the verge of flying
Rain and wind are flooding through the windows
Lose my breath, my face is hot and pink
I like to guess what everybody's feeling
Gain and losing feelings to their drinks
I hope they're feeling everything, everything
I hope they're feeling everything, everything
I hope they're feeling everything, everything
I hope they're feeling everything, everything
Ha-ah-ah-ah, everything, everything
Ha-ah, ha-ah, everything, everything
He-ee-ee, oh, everything, everything
Ha, ha
Ha, oh, everything, everything
Ooh, ooh, oh everything everything
Ha ha, everything everything
Oh ooh ooh
Sensitive, sensitive, sensitive, sensitive
Sensitive, sensitive, sensitive, sensitive
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