Fly On The Wall

Crobot

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    Fly on the wall

    Here I sit
    Contemplating what shape to shift
    I see so clear
    When I’m closest to a sun’s tear

    These colors they come to me
    Some, I’m sure, you’ve never seen

    Well our eyes aren’t the same
    Yours are trained
    Mine were freed
    By something supernatural

    And I’m just a fly on the wall

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    Understand
    I am a twice born man
    Second time’s a charm
    To feel the grip of space’s endless arm

    These colors they come to me
    Some, I’m sure, you’ve never seen

    Well our eyes aren’t the same
    Yours are trained
    Mine were freed
    By something supernatural

    And I’m just a fly on the wall
    It’s something supernatural

    You beg, you take, you steal from me
    You love, you hate, you scream at me

    These colors they come to me
    Some, I’m sure, that you’ve never seen

    Well our eyes aren’t the same
    Yours are trained
    Mine were freed
    By something supernatural

    And I’m just a fly on the wall
    It’s something supernatural

    And I’m just a fly on the wall
    It’s something supernatural

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