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I feel light as a feather
Since youre gone
I dont feel the floor Im walking on
I dont think about anything
But (city/cities/Sydney?) doesnt matter
Its too far away
Theres only this room
Where I stay
I stare at objects
But I dont see them
I feel light as a feather
Since youre gone
I dont feel the floor that Im walking on
As a matter of fact
I dont walk much
As a matter of fact
I dont talk much
I got a dream Im going through
Theres no people, not even you
I hide from windows
I dont want to know
Whats really out there
Outside, below
I dont think about anything