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I find comfort in tall trees and a nice cool breeze, The world looks so much better when I'm staring at it from the window next to your passenger seat. It's cold outside and there's a lack of color everywhere you're not, The flowers didn't bloom and the bees didn't whisper in their petals. The world spins around a couple times before knocking me off my feet, And when I finally get up, Everyone is gone. All I wanted was tall trees and soft soil under my feet, So that I could run freely until I found a place I could call home. For the first time in years I don't feel like a tourist, I would rather dance in a storm with you than stare at blue skies with anyone else. I was hungry for a place to stay and you smelled just like home. -E.R.
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 9:02 PM UTC
Where home is
I find comfort in tall trees and a nice cool breeze, The world looks so much better when I'm staring at it from the window next to your passenger seat. It's cold outside and there's a lack of color everywhere you're not, The flowers didn't bloom and the bees didn't whisper in their petals. The world spins around a couple times before knocking me off my feet, And when I finally get up, Everyone is gone. All I wanted was tall trees and soft soil under my feet, So that I could run freely until I found a place I could call home. For the first time in years I don't feel like a tourist, I would rather dance in a storm with you than stare at blue skies with anyone else. I was hungry for a place to stay and you smelled just like home. -E.R.
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 9:02 PM UTC
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