I'm sliding down your throat
Deeper down than down can go
Wider still than canyons grand
Winding wind that's free to blow
I can hear them whisper
Sighing softer than a dream
Nearing nothing as I fly
Tearing tears that kiss your scream
I will never block your air
Or hang a painting on your heart
Or sit back as you turn to stone
I will and won't leave you alone
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