Contours

Deep down a kinda lost hallway
Spotlight in the smoke
Shaken by some trippy machines
To better free themselves from their thoughts

Deep down a kinda hazy hallway
Swimming in these articulated outlines
Carried by a fast tempo
To better look at themselves, laugh, and dance

Deep down a kinda lost hallway
Spotlight in the smoke
Swimming in these peculiar contours
To finally forgive everything

To finally forgive everything