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Concentrate

by The Out Crowd

on Then I Saw The Holy City (2004)

Verse 1:
A hundred thousand stars under your eyelids
Explode before you even counted one
You concentrate on feeling hard as diamonds
I concentrate on you

Verse 2:
Grass is growing underneath your stockings
Hiding tiny animals and birds
You concentrate on moving like a glacier
I concentrate on you

Verse 3:
Butterflies are laughing in your organs
Escaping, they fly tickling out your nose
You concentrate on casting your reflection
I concentrate on you