Nov 2014
I feel like I'm drowning
But I'm on dry land
I'm gripping so tightly
But there's nothing in my hands
I'm sleeping sublimely
But I'm dreaming chaotic things
But I'm on dry land
I'm gripping so tightly
But there's nothing in my hands
I'm sleeping sublimely
But I'm dreaming chaotic things
(Where Is My Mind?)
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