The Quiet Observer The Ocean Collective

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Voices whispering below me
Blown through the empty streets
Lost fragments from the uncanny
Nebulized by urban wind
Tales of self-deception
I missed the bigger picture
Now I see

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Floating far above them
Above the unsuspecting
Their true face shows where they feel alone
Nothing is hidden
No more secrets
From the invisible guest in every room

So it's all self-deception
I always missed the bigger picture
But now I can see it all