Its a gray day it always starts that way
Ready for anything & always ends the same
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Its like sun shining through stained glass
in the early morning or the way the moon
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Vision of someone faraway eventhough their so close.
Quite little corner a place to hide my face, an excuse
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A black cat caught in a high treetop
& the wind wont stop.over & over I
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we all live within the echo of our dreams
& the confines of reality but we are trying
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between the rain drop is where life stops.
Cant stay dry even when i try the world
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When all the bits & pieces go away & there
Still one there they'll be golden to your
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Words
Your words permeate through
My my heart mind & soul like
Jasmine through a warm summer
Breez.