We escaped the city of damp faiths
We walked hand in hand
Far away, leaving behind waves of unknown
Something like...
A journey of detached dreams
Vagrant souls, landed somewhere far from home
Where homes don't have lights of their own
Pouring the emotions to the sands sitting under the bright sun
We waited for the dusk, then the night.
Aspirations reached astronomical height
Clear and bright in the dark sky, creating definition.
As though projected by a designed searchlight
We realised before the dawn
Here, happy moments don't feel like a loan
Wishes of the unlived unknowns have unveiled
Promises made, and you and I
We will never, again, become prisoners of lifestyle.
Nov 1, 2020
Nov 1, 2020 at 10:15 PM UTC
We escaped the city of damp faiths
We walked hand in hand
Far away, leaving behind waves of unknown
Something like...
A journey of detached dreams
Vagrant souls, landed somewhere far from home
Where homes don't have lights of their own
Pouring the emotions to the sands sitting under the bright sun
We waited for the dusk, then the night.
Aspirations reached astronomical height
Clear and bright in the dark sky, creating definition.
As though projected by a designed searchlight
We realised before the dawn
Here, happy moments don't feel like a loan
Wishes of the unlived unknowns have unveiled
Promises made, and you and I
We will never, again, become prisoners of lifestyle.
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