This place rips me apart,
i need a pace to settle my heart.
This place rote the soul,
this place takes its toll.
...
Silence is pure
although i am not sure
that my wisdom is mature.
...
As i lay here all night
unable to switch off,
the only thing i think of is
i hope tomorrow i am a new man,
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A kiss at morning,
The love is calling.
For good not bad
for happy not sad.
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The bird it fly from brance to branch.
Its wings spread o so wide,
like looking on an english tide.
Its feathers fall from the sky,
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As love and music pollute my brian,
its a million times faster than any train.
Sometimes i can not keep up.
But then i see her little smile,
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