I swam in the water
Where the bridge used to be
It burned.
Can't cross it.
But I got to find my way back to you.Cut from the same piece of cloth
Sewn together
To make a shirt
Got dirty.
Can't wash it
But I got to find a way back to you.
Dry cleaners.Keys in a lock.
Perfectly fitted.
Until I heard from the block.
Tick tock
Heart stops.
Got to find my way back to you.But the key broke.
Invisibility cloak.
But I'll find my way back to you.
What ever I'd do.
Should.
But would never stop loving you.
Can't say it back though.
Remember, I go with my flow.
My flow forever grey.
You know how it goes...
I hope it doesn't rain.

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