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Testo: Fact. Fact. Stretch My Arms.


I stretch my arms
To a familiar space spreading in front of me
Then I draw and open my hands
In my hands, a tiny fire is flickering
Can you see it? Can you feel it?

I close my eyes
To the shining stars fading away from me
So I stop and change direction
In my life, the burning that begun is holding me
Can you see it? Can you feel it?

Even in a dying fire, it's comforting enough for me
The space is spreading out so far in front of me
I try to stretch my arms for a little bit

Light up like a growing fire
my heart is filled with change and darkness
So I come to see something I couldn't see before
I come to feel something I couldn't feel at all

Light up like a growing fire
and my heart is filled with the warmth and the brightness
I come to see something I couldn't see before
I come to feel something I couldn't feel at all