Through the Floor Songtext

Figures are forming
to find us a door
Numbers are trying
to say something more

She tried to find me
When I fell through the floor
She searched inside the earth
'Til she found me at the core

On the other side of space
Are the shapes that describe her face
On the other side of space
Are the shapes that trace your fate
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