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Your radar is tracking the skies
Spreading waves like fire
Run for cover, just don't look up
And fake the deathly desire

Welcome to this sacrificial land
I calm the tides of new here
If only for your sake, Narcissus
Make the pain a dull ache

If you're listening ever so slightly
Stop the ceaseless obsession
It's not an endearing impression
Just a dent in time and place

Yes, I talk in mindless circles
At times, but then sincerest lines
It's not a creature of shame
More like gluttony, without a spine