What would you want, sky? What would I want? Sky Is everything alright? You feeling lonely? You feeling moldy? You’re not the only, Is everything alright? You feeling stormy? You feeling phony? You’re not the only Are you taking it lightly? Lost in the flurry You start to worry You will be buried Taking it lightly And so you hurry And then you worry Here come those flurries Do you get up up up? Clouds stop and move above me Too bad they can’t help me What is the right way? Do I float up up up? When I stop and look around me, Gray’s where that color should be, What is the right way? Old glasses clinking and a new order’s blinking And I, I should be floating but I’m weighted by thinking....
Posted on: Sun, 15 Sep 2013 13:26:29 +0000
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