This is from "Chasing Light" https://theturtleproject1.bandcamp.com/album/chasing-light
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LYRICS
I woke up cold
I feel older than I was when I started this song
I feel every second of my life ticking by
I feel every single little molecule inside
I see colours within colours
I got hypersensitivity of the skin
I feel neutrons in the atoms in the air
That I’m breathing in
I can hear the rush of blood flowing through my veins
I see fractals, patterns in the stains
I can sense the emptiness within the graves
I can see a smile on the faces of the spirits that remain
I can taste the cold enamel on my teeth
I can touch that cotton cloud that’s out of reach
I hear music in the crashing of the waves
I can hear the cells exploding in my brain
I see colours within colours
But could somebody please tell me
What’s my name?
I don’t remember my name
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