The Brushstrokes Of Immortality

I am the boy with galaxies colliding in his soul

I swallow the moon
And howl with furious joy

Standing on the edge
Of the highest cliff

Standing on the edge
Of the highest cliff

Standing on the edge
Of the highest cliff

Billions of years suddenly elucidated

Standing on the edge
Of the highest cliff

You make me believe in the brush strokes of immortality



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Goss
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