Reverb
I'm still into you
Everything of you echoes
Through these empty halls
I seek to fill them
While still keeping all of you
To have and to hold
Can one overfill
The engine by which we think
That we create with
I have been willing
I've come too far to find out
I've emptied my mind
To be filled once more
Now by a raging river
Soon to be flooded
When the silt subsides
Will the pattern hold its own
In color and shape
Without perspective
One can clearly see it will
But what about us
Will you and I stand
Dancing through an avalanche
Need you even ask?
Everything of you echoes
Through these empty halls
I seek to fill them
While still keeping all of you
To have and to hold
Can one overfill
The engine by which we think
That we create with
I have been willing
I've come too far to find out
I've emptied my mind
To be filled once more
Now by a raging river
Soon to be flooded
When the silt subsides
Will the pattern hold its own
In color and shape
Without perspective
One can clearly see it will
But what about us
Will you and I stand
Dancing through an avalanche
Need you even ask?
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