leaning on a tree trunk thinking all the same junk falling in and out of a dream back and forth im swaying im contamplating staying laying and decaying when I know I must leave where do I aim when I shoot the breeze? how do I call myself at times like these?
I need a simple kind of lovely and the thought is just a novelty
you can spend the whole time dangling form a grape vine standing underneath you when they cut you free but what about when the sun leaves? and what about those bad dreams? who will walk you back into reality I wish things could be like this everyday I know that I could never live this way it was just a simple kind of lovely and the memories will be ok
I wish things could be like this everyday I know that i could never live this way it was just a simple kind of lovely and the memories will be ok
was just a simple king of lovely and the memories will be ok
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