There is music,
But the figures of my life,
Don`t move to the beat,
The ceilings stretch forever and capture me in my deep thoughts of what to say next for you to enjoy..
Life is just another pebble to the mountain
Frogs chirp their hymns while we suffer from the bore...
Only if they could sing my song..
Now we sit. Now we eat. Now we sleep.Now we begin with life.
Nothing is ever the same.
First impression you can never shake off.
It doesn't matter what I say or I do...
I`ll never be able to capture your hearts.
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