Elephants

The elephants are oscillations
They're just vibrations all the way down
Broadcast into your spectrum
Project them
The smallest parts of sound
Be more of a neighbor
With your demands
I'd give you your moment of silence
But that's the space I'm trying to fill
Not the facts, the implications
For status and for station
What about my place
In the end they're only questions
So ask them
What about my place



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