Lori Laitman - I Am Sitting on the Edge lyrics
[Lori Laitman - I Am Sitting on the Edge lyrics]
I am sitting on the edge of the impartial
Bed, I have been turned to crystal, you enter
Bringing love in the form of a
Cardboard box (empty) a pocket (empty)
Some hands (also empty)
Be careful I say but how can you
The empty thing comes out of your hands, it
Fills the room slowly, it is
A pressure, a lack of pressure
Like a deep sea
Creature with glass bones and wafer
Eyes drawn to the surface, I break
Open, the pieces of me
Shine briefly in your empty hands
Bed, I have been turned to crystal, you enter
Bringing love in the form of a
Cardboard box (empty) a pocket (empty)
Some hands (also empty)
Be careful I say but how can you
The empty thing comes out of your hands, it
Fills the room slowly, it is
A pressure, a lack of pressure
Like a deep sea
Creature with glass bones and wafer
Eyes drawn to the surface, I break
Open, the pieces of me
Shine briefly in your empty hands
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