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I’m lying flat on the carpet
Clock says 3 and it laughs
Ceiling looks like an atlas
Lines and cracks making maps
I feel my fingers get lighter
Like they forgot they’re attached
My name is pinned to my body
But my mind slips through the latch
Astral projection
Leave my body
Keep my name
I’m a question
Hanging just above the frame
I’m electric
Thread of gold that you can’t tame
Astral projection
Touch the fire
Feel no flame
Apartment windows like portals
Every blue screen a new sky
I watch myself from the corner
See my chest rise
Then glide
Past all the bills on the table
Over that photo we hate
I’m in the hall with the shadows
But they can’t match my shape
Astral projection
Leave my body
Keep my name
I’m a question
Hanging just above the frame
I’m electric
Thread of gold that you can’t tame
Astral projection
Touch the fire
Feel no flame
I drift over old conversations (oh)
Every word looks small from here
All the grudges lose their color
Every panic
Every fear
If I don’t come back by morning
Tell them I learned one thing:
You can step outside your story
And still feel everything
Astral projection
Leave my body
Keep my name
I’m a question
Hanging just above the frame
I’m electric
Thread of gold that you can’t tame
Astral projection
Touch the fire
Feel no flame