Stepping off the pillar
Flapping in the air
Flying from the rock
Nothing everywhere
Jumping toward the sunrise
Clapping with my wings
Standing in the moonlight
Running with the day
Into things
Into things
Perfect on a fucked up perfect day
Perfect on a fucked up perfect day
The sun has risen
Up to greet me
Up to greet me
On this fucked up perfect
Perfectly fucked up day
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