so used to white walls aging like traveling to the end of this bed is vacation if i could bend thoughts in one direction i would look for smiles in creation
but its so easy to do the wrong things and get dried out from perfect habits yeah, dreams of early breakfast and a million failing magnets
yeah, balance feels nice
then i will listen for your laughter although your voice is never the same and your arms turn into wings and you never land to stay
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