within the confines of defining
definitions are never lost
it's set in stone, there's no combining
it's a line that you can't cross
throw away your dictionary
it's your thoughts they are confining
like a self discovery loss
it's your mind, but they're assigning
another line that you can't cross
Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 11:39 PM UTC
within the confines of defining
definitions are never lost
it's set in stone, there's no combining
it's a line that you can't cross
throw away your dictionary
it's your thoughts they are confining
like a self discovery loss
it's your mind, but they're assigning
another line that you can't cross
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