States matter

States matter


Reach out and I'll be there

Texting on my phone 

Head full of ambitions

Fears I barely share


We pass through one another

Always in phases

Although we look solid

We're dense with gas


If I could bond with you

Even for a short time 

Something greater 

Could happen


Something we can't 

Fully appreciate 

In our current 

Indeterminate states

◄ Shots

Let's Pass Over It Again ►


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