i like the thoughts that invade my brain
and the way i go and perceive them
when the world spins a little too fast
i just wait for it to pass
i like the things that circle my life
and the way i stitch them to my heart
when the world decides to fuck with me
i just wait and see
if i could go off and disappear
let my skin breathe new air
if i knew of a place better than here
lay my fears open and bare
i like the things that make up my life
and the way i go about it
when the world becomes clear in my view
i hope i am who i wanted to be
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