I sit in your pocket now
Snuggled and tuggled and tucked away
It's a perfect fit
The end of an empire
The grandest illusion
Clandestine confusion
Great balls of fire
There's a tall tower above me
Made of ivory
Still focused on just one little pinpoint of light in the night sky
And I'm ablaze down here
Just trying to see
If I could be seen by you
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