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Lost and looking up

It can't hurt to be.

Grown in it 

Brought to the edge, to fall

Torn by wild dogs.

Starry night, it's all drifting

Float a man still.

Caught in it

Only two eyes for me

Stolen amidst tall grass.

Drop my heart

My body as well

I'm locked up and free

Earth is my prison

And only what i can see.

Dear heavens please

Warm rain tears for me

Lost and looking up

Starry darkness

It's all i can see