Always In a Song
Looking out the window, staring at the floor
knowing something is out there, wanting something more
Trapped within myself, how my thoughts are free
to travel alone then coming back to me
Telling me of love, sharing with me the dreams
crossing through the valleys, where the voice of an echo sings
It captures me so quickly, never lets me go
Always free to give me the pain that never shows
The type of dream follows the stream, rapid into calm
Times catches up to me, always in a song
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