and I ain't broken my own
and I ain't broken down
Today the sun shines and the sky is octarine
it's more than crystalclear
I have greeted many, thanked none
I now lift my soul to give my thanks to the ones of help
the ones of support
One can be many and many can be all
The leaves on the trees are trying to show the prisms of cosmos
the cosmos is showing us that it is
but is anyone looking
is anyone seeing
I see you right there
I see me right there
I see you right here
I see me right here
Here here
come here
I ain't your broken wing
This is my way
I’ve found my home
My state of real
There is no goal to reach
This is my way
Gojira To Sirius
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