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Shadows on my wall
They creep and crawl and burning white
They dream of waterfalls
Catching small bright streams of light

And life can be so weird
Bucket full of fear
But it's alright
I'm on an eye
And I've still got time to fly away

Shadows in my dreams
They're painting scenes of time with you
I'm hoping all these things
And the strength it brings will see me through

But life can be so weird
Bucket full of fear
But it's all right
I'm on an eye
And I've still got time to fly away

Bucket (drone version)