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John Frusciante

Im central to nowhere

Thinking of sweeping it clean

When we choose to go were losing more than just our surroundings
I've gone around the sides of this universe as it stands
Outside the limits of all existence

Where light never ends

We should be grateful to the gods


Whoever theyre real to they are

I value my placement as in Hell


Remember that moment that I fell

Anything that could one day be is as real as what Im saying


If something is nothing it must not be something in any possible way

Lose yourself in the far off worlds that are right under your feet


Switch below with above all the way up into infinity
We should be thankful who we are
Whether we know ourselves or not
Walking alongside myself

Neither of us listens very well
Im dreading a time that is not near
As a man on cross I have no fear
I cant believe these words Im saying

You gotta feel your line

You gotta feel your lines