In the place where bricks are used as balloons
It is very hard to feel heavy.
Floating up to a dark sun with your brick in hand
It becomes more and more difficult to see anything.
Of course, when the light source is pitch black
We feel to get back on track.
So touch the air to find where you are
And I will send my balloon in that direction too
And we can be together in the dark, just me and you.
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