I’ve been living in my mind,
Flowing dresses and pretty eyes,
Ripped jeans and crooked smiles,
Our laughter and three hundred miles.
I’ve been living in my mind,
Echoes and shadows grow inside,
A single raindrop from a fearful sky
Turns into a raging ocean that turns you blind.
Mar 21, 2017
Mar 21, 2017 at 3:22 PM UTC
I’ve been living in my mind,
Flowing dresses and pretty eyes,
Ripped jeans and crooked smiles,
Our laughter and three hundred miles.
I’ve been living in my mind,
Echoes and shadows grow inside,
A single raindrop from a fearful sky
Turns into a raging ocean that turns you blind.
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