Tightrope
Navigating Love's Abyss: Media Jeweler's Tightrope Revelations
Lyrics
The power grid’s gone offline
The electrical power grid is no longer functioning.
I trace in the dark an outline
I discern or delineate a shape in the darkness.
I feel a pulse
I sense a heartbeat or rhythm.
I take a breath
I inhale, taking in air.
I sever a connection or relationship.
You repossess
You take back or reclaim something.
Though an ocean separates us
Despite a great distance (metaphorically or literally).
I face a marble gaze
I confront a fixed, unresponsive stare or look.
A reminder of what remains
A representation of what persists or endures.
I feel no pulse
I don't feel a heartbeat or rhythm.
I draw no breath
I don't take in air; I don't breathe.
I reconnect
I establish a connection again.
You dispossess
You take away or deprive of something.
Though an ocean separates us
Despite a great distance (repeated metaphor or literal separation).
I think I found it this time
I believe I discovered it this time.
Though an ocean separates
Despite a great distance (repeated metaphor or literal separation).
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