Here's my hand you painted on A circle fades inside a heart Are you expected here? You whisper in my ear So I wash my hands till the water burns A circle sits outside a door Are you expected here? I whisper in your ear I'm whole, open I'm starved, broken I'm lost and found I'm an evolutionary sleeper If letting go means letting be And the truth beyond the mind is what I need If letting go means letting be And the truth beyond the mind is what I see I'm an evolutionary sleeper
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