Few thumbs up one the sky.
It took so long to be one part, of a funny one. I took it upside down, overthinked it, even though they liked me. Oh am i just a flower, who thinks way to much. But the river never flows, to wash it away.
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I swear i see you not bad, i just need some alone time to think, if you really see me as a friend or as someone who thinks way to much. Lamps up on the sky, for brilliant ideas. That everyone catches just not me, i stay and think way to much
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I open books, i read them, hoping my life would have sparkles, and not just thinking and than more.
But the more i stay underground, I don't understand anything
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I swear i see you not bad, i just need some alone time to think, if you really see me as a friend or as someone who thinks way to much. Lamps up on the sky, for brilliant ideas. That everyone catches just not me, i stay and think way to much
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Oh shit! Did I lose my balance on the rope?
I knew talking was bad, then why did I do it?
I should've kept it to me.
But now now it's all way too much
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I swear i see you not bad, i just need some alone time to think, if you really see me as a friend or as someone who thinks way to much. Lamps up on the sky, for brilliant ideas. That everyone catches just not me, i stay and think way to much
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Now it's way too much to handle, way, too much to love, even to think. Will it end when I leave it?
Or will it be way too much?
