I'd rather be a rabbit than a turtle If I could.
Sleeping all day and tired with time.
I look at the stars,
Stars were winking out, one at time.
Feel a shiver up my spine.
I really just hoped no one would see.
All of a sudden my dreams come true.
The calendar says, "not enough time for you."
Under the sun, with two keys, an angel lays today.
My heart lusts for a distant land, but my soul tells me to stay.
I've grown too old to act.
My dreams break my heart.
Each day.
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