The Physical World


Color myself back into the physical world
Where I lose track of filling space in a room
Last time I felt some way in a room
Was a chalk outline
and everything's fine
because I drew it all up
I chewed it all up
What is it I'm drawing in now?
All the things that I find
Where I'm never found
Like brand new highs
or how it feels to touch ground
In the physical world
I don't ever want to find out

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