Phosphene

Fall in the hole
And don't climb out
I'll hold your hand
Leave your doubt
Walls surround
Colors make sound
Don't look now
You're falling through the clouds
Fall in the hole
Flowers made of gold
We'll be lost for now
Watch the trees bow
Nothing can hurt here
Not even fear
Look at me
What do you see



Credits
Writer(s): Gage Kile
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