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letra de elma - vortexed

[sienne]
summer isn’t finished at all
the clouds turn ceramic and the patterns evolve
and a balance is found
and all the matter dissolves
i become something outside of myself
and then we suddenly fall
plunged into this bottomless swell
thats how it felt

i’ve gotta reread the recipe
cause it’s telling me to add tendencies of that hesitance
and a pinch of appreciation for all of my enemies
and a gut feeling that this really just isn’t meant to be
i need a second to breathe
inevitably
everyone around me’s misery
seems to cloud up and add a touch of hate to the remedy
so i add an eighth of that brevity
to resemble a fleeting piece of the heavens
she tells me that a second to breathe
is a second at sea
and to please split seas and oceans for me
i’ve got nothing but calming, common potency
and i’m open to each’s own way of noticing
i’m now swimming over an ocean of old moments
and i’m pr-ne to reach home by, “oh who knows”
until i reach home, i roam through old melodies
and me in my feelings at 16 nearer my weariness
i see a tree that seems to reach east of the dreariness
so i follow it all the way to the mirror, sh-t
and when i finally came down i drowned
d-mn what an experience

[hook]
stay gold
and yes this is my kind of month
forgetting my darkest days dim
and i can think like i never could
and pick it all out of my garden
or you could
leave it all on the porch
and go to where autumn is

[koga]
i was sitting in the center of serenity
when everything was clear to me
i had it for a slice of a second
now i unravel, upside down, inside out
and in another direction
all these thought patterns coming up
from perceiving my world around me
no they not me
keep on spinning with these raw feelings
all surreal, what a thrill
as i wonder atmospheric stratospheres
product of environments
i tune in on the slightest things
sitting silently the dilated iris detected a virus
inside of your data computing
let me swipe it clean of this ether
little bit of lax
time elapsed, always on the rise
feel the time collapse
all the blinders slide on your eyelid
hide your life from the highest sights
all about that mindset right?
i got that shroom cake for my trip
and an ounce of that blue dream
keep me calm and lucid see

[hook]

- vortexed

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