Centre on the wide horizon
Focus on the galaxy
Sweep away your expectations
and recognise your enemies
I hear you talking to yourself
Youre stripping off for someone else
Youve got to learn to love yourself
Its all that counts, theres little else
Youre always looking for affections
and all its possibilities
Your senses searching for attention
in urgent need of gravity
I think you think youre someone else
Youve got to learn to save yourself
Before you find theres nothing left
But bitterness
And hollowness
And afterglow
And afterglow.
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