my dreams are instilled into my head and i walk on rainbows
it moves along to the riverbank and i will go where the river flows
the time can stop, the people can stop, so i can rest in peace
i will close my eyes in winter weather before temperatures increase
so please fly away to your happiest place, and i will be at ease
fly to the restless clouds, under the sea, or high up in the trees
even though i may die alone tomorrow, you will never know
you won't even have to worry, i'll be ten feet beneath the snow
and happy, so happy, to be finally at ease
the snow will not tear into my flesh, it will not squeeze life away
it will stay with me forever and it will never go away
my soul will seep through the cracks and float off in the sky
and it will keep on floating until the day it catches your eye
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