Gazpacho - Hypomania lyrics
[Gazpacho - Hypomania lyrics]
I must have made you up
And lost the fabric that
I think I made you of
The thoughts that could preserve you fly away
And now they're gone I see you
Changing fading
Disintegrating making
A better man than me has thrown the dice
A staff to part the sea a place in life
Be home a little later god's a croupier
I'll toast the liberator
And quit while I'm ahead
I heard the shadows speak from Plato's cave
That's when I knew that I was
Changing fading
Disintegrating making a better man of me
A better life not a fantasy
I've thrown the dice
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