Gary Diamond (04-10-1984 / Portsmouth, UK)
4 Stops To Home
my place or yours.
much the same to me.
lets roam indoors.
lets take the train that meets me.
and i can't judge my grasp.
or hold this door no more.
and i can't place my feet.
well it beats being bored.
and let the light that lifts me.
turn into something else.
and let the dreams that beat me.
be the ones you just can't figure out.
let your mind just wander.
wander back as far as your feet can roam.
let the lights that guide me.
be the ones that take us home.
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