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Four on the floor, head in the clouds, moving swiftly through the mind, meandering through your daydreams in light of the sullen disposition felt by every young adult that has to traverse mountains to find purpose and the sense of adulthood.
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the state of my soul rides on the words you say you woke up and said you wouldnât waste one more day i think through the cloud thats surrounding me when it is too loud you canât hear clearly
its been sometime since i have seen your face canât remember if i even did in the first place and i try to recall it all at once i just cannot slow my mind enough
so iâve been inching my way through my own daydreams
avoiding their gaze your eyes they stare at me iâm longing to live inside the gates of a city why? âcause we all feel this way weâre all lonely but inside the gates no oneâs noticing
- Álbum:
- Whale Hail