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I'll try find a home And forgive all in a poem We'll see where it lands Put it up to fate I hope we aren't too late With all the plans we had The grounds much harder, oh We're used to clouds, oh no Well, if it's important to you If I drink all summer long And write my story in a song Then would that help me land If I follow my own path Then I can't go wrong That's what the teacher said The grounds much harder, oh We're used to clouds, oh no Well, if it's important to you Then it's important to we You tried to help me see But I don't want to know But I guess I have to grow Now, where can we let emotions land? What became of the plans we had? Why are we not together? Why are we not together? I guess outsiders know Forgive my wording of this poem See I'm too far from a home Where all emotions land I brought all the ones That create melancholy songs They paint the dreams we had The grounds much harder, oh We're used to clouds, oh no Well, if it's important to you Oh what became of the dream we had? What became of where we thought we'd land? Why are we not together? Why are we not together? I guess outsiders know
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 10:52 AM UTC
The Dreams We had
I'll try find a home And forgive all in a poem We'll see where it lands Put it up to fate I hope we aren't too late With all the plans we had The grounds much harder, oh We're used to clouds, oh no Well, if it's important to you If I drink all summer long And write my story in a song Then would that help me land If I follow my own path Then I can't go wrong That's what the teacher said The grounds much harder, oh We're used to clouds, oh no Well, if it's important to you Then it's important to we You tried to help me see But I don't want to know But I guess I have to grow Now, where can we let emotions land? What became of the plans we had? Why are we not together? Why are we not together? I guess outsiders know Forgive my wording of this poem See I'm too far from a home Where all emotions land I brought all the ones That create melancholy songs They paint the dreams we had The grounds much harder, oh We're used to clouds, oh no Well, if it's important to you Oh what became of the dream we had? What became of where we thought we'd land? Why are we not together? Why are we not together? I guess outsiders know
Tyler-Cobain
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 10:52 AM UTC
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