Woorden: Soil. Throttle Junkies. Growing Ways.

Hello there can anyone hear me
Slipping through the crack
Just a lifeless messenger
Caught in a world of looking back
See how my winds are changing
watch proud shoulders slack
Is the now built of the past
With no importance I fall back
When I've got you by my side
I won't have to stand alone no
When I've got you by my side
These ways will shatter

The growing ways take us father
Than we ever cared to travel
And if we keep our eyes on the glory

We'll embrace the never forever

Can any matter, weigh any less
Like a medal worn on the chest
A simple memory serves me less
Feel me, Touch me, leave me to waste
Without even taking a taste
This square peg has found it's round hole
And from the nest this bird begines to roll

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