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Woorden: Westworld. Skin. Elastic.

I don't feel the same today
Something turned around
Everything has changed
And I am different,
Even pain has lost it's edge
Used to tie me up and hold me hostage
Out from under me

Strange how beautiful
But now I know it's game
Elastic I will be
This life has just become
It always comes to me
I'm blind and then I see
When I can let it go
It feels good to know where I belong

Been so long since i was here
Really in this place with you
Colors bursting at my eyes
Like a new born I'm infactuated

I have to touch it all
Open skies that never seem to ever end

Elastic I will be
Enter sanity
Submerged and then I'm free
When I can let it go
It always comes to me

Out from under me
Strange how beautiful
This world has just become
Elastic i will be
I'm blind and then I see
It always comes to me when
I can let it go


Westworld