See you through the other side of glass barrier
Like it's the only way
Sinking on my despair
I am nothing but vain
Call me home,
All the rooms stays dark till the noon
I am going by the sideway
Walking through,
I'm walking through for distance
Like a song can
distance
Bring us closer.
Would we ever know (us)?
To get rid o, to get rid of you
and the sins I've been to; oh
In the shower
I'm getting over it
I'm getting over it.
Milk and soap, darling
My remedy.
Don't get drunk on promiscuousness, my friend. It's poisoning lives.
Why nobody wanting to let go of this matter a little
All things I wonder why consider being need to rectified, dignified, life is more
than this.
I try, I try to act cool
And get over with the problems
But I don't forget, no I can't forget.
Trippy lights in the eyes, when asleep
And life from the your own eyes, awake but dreaming,
Life from the eyes, always makes you a fool.
Rain drops, over the carnish,
Blue lights, before the evening,
Empty halls, &
Empty midnight streets,
All gives a soothing stings,
Over and over, overwhelmed.
Still notting down the strings that remains,
Doing things of a daily day, and washing away the sorrows
Over
Milk and soap.
Dreamers never dies. They will be always in forever. As they will be dreaming and giving their sparks to life like shooting stars, they will be all over rainbow and blue and even in the greyest skies.
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