Turn your mind
into a window
and the listened will lead, who follow,
I believe
if you don't trust at all
you lose,
You are bound to fall
lost behind your wall,
So you know now
You found out,
Leave your loneliness
in the past,
Put all your troubles
behind you,
Stop fooling yourself
about how to exist,
Everyone's talking
yet noone's listening,
not the shallow
or the deep.
They ride on a sleeping
street of dream,
Their thoughts
like scattered leaves
into the darkness
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