We're on different levels,
i'm don't know where i am.
Rushing through everything,
never time to sit down and look,
to people-watch,
to look at you,
blinking your pretty eyes at me.
but i'm breathing,
you know you hear.
yet we're somehow floating;
through this life as if normal.
I'm not thinking,
what you're thinking,
cos its not something you think about.
when your mind is here on earth.
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