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Ghosts aren’t real,
but when I got on the elevator last week it smelled just like you
Ghosts are real,
but on the first warm spring day I still see you smiling on the car drive home
Ghosts aren’t real,
but every time I hear the first piano notes in that song I can still feel your hand slip into mine
Ghosts aren’t real,
but some people will always haunt us
but when I got on the elevator last week it smelled just like you
Ghosts are real,
but on the first warm spring day I still see you smiling on the car drive home
Ghosts aren’t real,
but every time I hear the first piano notes in that song I can still feel your hand slip into mine
Ghosts aren’t real,
but some people will always haunt us
slow,
begrudging walk.
it's never ending,
it's getting ridi-cu-lous.
how far is left? i have no idea.
it's getting so exhausting.
slow, deep breaths.
i keep walking and breathing this same, stale air.
how far is left? i have no idea, i am no wise man.
time, may you fly?
may you help me out and send me to shore?
i am super sad, i am a leaf in the wind.
this low hanging fruit of a limp surrender,
it waves at me, but i am no loser.
rain, may you stop?
may you sprinkle down when this monsoon clears?
i am super strong, but i am so human.
in the end, i am still here.
i know nothing else
i have no idea.
it's never ending,
it's getting ridi-cu-lous.
how far is left? i have no idea.
it's getting so exhausting.
slow, deep breaths.
i keep walking and breathing this same, stale air.
how far is left? i have no idea, i am no wise man.
time, may you fly?
may you help me out and send me to shore?
i am super sad, i am a leaf in the wind.
this low hanging fruit of a limp surrender,
it waves at me, but i am no loser.
rain, may you stop?
may you sprinkle down when this monsoon clears?
i am super strong, but i am so human.
in the end, i am still here.
i know nothing else
i have no idea.
if a thought could change the world
backed with a quick innovation
action ties the two together
so many in the mind swirl
leaving in a predication
an impession lasting forever
if the wind whispered softly
fog concealed your life
stars shining through tree leaves
would you listen closely
to hide as cold as steel of a knife
shivering was your breath breathes
time is of importance
in this endless stepping dance
gathering all needed focus
and never being hopeless
no matter how challenging it can be
backed with a quick innovation
action ties the two together
so many in the mind swirl
leaving in a predication
an impession lasting forever
if the wind whispered softly
fog concealed your life
stars shining through tree leaves
would you listen closely
to hide as cold as steel of a knife
shivering was your breath breathes
time is of importance
in this endless stepping dance
gathering all needed focus
and never being hopeless
no matter how challenging it can be
a breeze catches the fiber of hair
twisting them in a moment of bare
pressing them to a subtle curve
protruding from the goosbumps
this feeling none can trump
simple thing can bring such joy
content in peace within this viod
twisting them in a moment of bare
pressing them to a subtle curve
protruding from the goosbumps
this feeling none can trump
simple thing can bring such joy
content in peace within this viod
