Do you hear me?
Do you feel me?
The wide world is colliding.
Crashing, crashing.
Crash.
The blue oceans float above my vivid mind.
The field of dirt comes head to head.
Disaster.
The world ends.
Says the pastor.
As he gives a firm stand
and im standing firm
stalking my ground.
Not moving.
Standing still.
While the marvioulus earth
crashes
Crashing
crash.
Do you hear me now?
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