I dont talk about the past
There is no point
Life is happening really fast
Where's the joint?
Live it while its here,
There is nothing to fear
Why not shed a tear?
You never know when end is near
Observation is the key
No one cares about you or me
There's pleasure in the pain
There's dancing in the rain
Silence is louder than words
It can help you hear the birds
So, alone isn't lonely
Its the least of what she's shown me
Free is the ultimate
I'm pretty sure I'm far from it
My hear will grow wings
And fly far away
The true bands will sing
Or will I stay?
Feb 15, 2017
Feb 15, 2017 at 12:49 AM UTC
I dont talk about the past
There is no point
Life is happening really fast
Where's the joint?
Live it while its here,
There is nothing to fear
Why not shed a tear?
You never know when end is near
Observation is the key
No one cares about you or me
There's pleasure in the pain
There's dancing in the rain
Silence is louder than words
It can help you hear the birds
So, alone isn't lonely
Its the least of what she's shown me
Free is the ultimate
I'm pretty sure I'm far from it
My hear will grow wings
And fly far away
The true bands will sing
Or will I stay?
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