Airplanes and trees are watching
With mirrored eyes and zoomed visions
I cant hide my own frame
Working, filling the voids and dying
Purposeful follow ups aren't simple
For every tick of the clock are worth it
I make sound annoying to the next island
Words like dagger cut through my veins
Im forced to throw the towel
Pages of tears, sheets of desperation
Written down just to announce
Whats my mission all about
Sep 30, 2012
Sep 30, 2012 at 11:47 PM UTC
Airplanes and trees are watching
With mirrored eyes and zoomed visions
I cant hide my own frame
Working, filling the voids and dying
Purposeful follow ups aren't simple
For every tick of the clock are worth it
I make sound annoying to the next island
Words like dagger cut through my veins
Im forced to throw the towel
Pages of tears, sheets of desperation
Written down just to announce
Whats my mission all about
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