Door to door
Knocking on a Hope
Waiting for an answer
Will life have me waiting?
I want to leave but I’m halted by fear
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Tired of pushing dreams into reality
The failures have no relaxation
Hoping a knock will kickstart a career
Where I sing outside of the fake rain and be the very thing I always dreamed
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Now I’m here pulling my way through
- Promotions on becoming a pro in something I have no motion for
My soul needs a break but the heartbreak is still creating wonders on a true love to take
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Working in reality
While I still sing in stem

On the ride of our lives
There’s no reason for switching sides of the lines
Her eyes steer me on a dash boredom trip
Her feet on the dash when we are crossing boarders
Love in the air and we’re breathing in exhaust
Road trips planned out to a double crossing
Set fire to the bond for the gears couldn’t shift
Her eyes grew for another
While mine lost their tint
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Bridges burned was well worth the visit
The cars totaled can never amount to this kind of freedom
The trust merged within a group to shoot down a smile
These miles rolled are now thrown down the scrap yard
I had to scrape myself off of a window
Everybody looking through me, clearly a loser
So I’ve set a fire in my pathfinder
Everyone found a way out of the tolls
The evol plugged in the love was found in the start of the spark
Sticks and stones were thrown to cut me off
I’ve pulled over too much
Stepped out to check out the view too much
The love we had was looking too lonely
Do not enters in both one ways of a love light
Now I’m in the street swerving and nothing is stopping me from crashing
Wall bangs from the side panels we now share from the past pictures on mirror panels
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Hanging off the sunroof
I just need to see a little light
Gas pedal grasping the air
Destiny holds evil and fear
I’m holding the steering wheel
Driving drunk asking for trouble from a 2seater
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You’re trapped in love
I’m trapped in a lx
The ride boxes us both in
There’s fire in both our outlines
Yet I’m the one slowly dying
Check the light of my heart line

Dumping my heart into dreams I would love to see if they are trying to **** me
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The fuel that’s keeping me going can spark up a hood, in gulf the steer into flames
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Distributor rings pop and all I have is a hand full of hopes and new spring days
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But the deep blue paint chipped off the sea now rotates away from the rear view
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Purple projects a new drive burnt into the ground from the heat of hell from the six feet we stand apart
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My eyes peel back to to a blue face being a frame for just numbers and cloud chasing
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So I place it in gear and then push fear into the mirror spreading orange and red solar flares in the headlights guiding the purple blue skies that backdrop the tracing rear lights of the fear in the past of our lifes

I’m looking at life as a sphere
The easel escapes what’s boxed in
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These eyes all have their own view
These squares just try to mirror
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The birds keep calling my name
The soul in me just ignores
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Imagine them as squirrels
Easy but never to ****
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The flowers I’ve been growing
Show that the soil is the one that’s really richer
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A masterpiece is all I’ll ever chase
Until then I’ll reach for the skies that color all around

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