A different hotel room,
A near-identical view
Here in the mirror.
Backdrops change with the wind,
Absent of familiar foes.
Dangers refuse to be seen,
Only heard.
Several stories high,
Too many endings known.
The only certainty to believe,
There's no cloud cover,
There's no cloud cover in here.
No sign of another,
No trace of the summer in here,
But behind closed eyes,
It's all you'll ever see.
Nothing ordinary now.
Will anyone please show me how to finish this trick?
But sky is all I have.
Grounded is a well-made wish.
Complete comes and goes
At the seams.
Several storms crawl in,
Too many to choose from.
A fragile certainty
That you believe.
There's no cloud cover,
There's no cloud cover in here.
No sign of another,
No trace of the summer in here,
But behind closed eyes...
Several stories high,
Too many endings known.
There's no cloud cover,
There's no cloud cover in here.
No sign of another,
No trace of the summer in here.
There's no cloud cover,
There's no cloud cover in here.
No sign of another,
No trace of the summer in here,
But behind closed eyes,
It's all you ever see. see less

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