I see some shapes around
when my brain is thinking of nothing
but a shiny dew
and than you
bang against my mind
there must be something to find
before it’s found…

so don’t throw your soul away
on this shady day
take my breath away
while i’m locked inside your walls

and your time
these minutes between
christmas eve and halloween
such a pretty way
you’ve build these walls of fire..
like mountains so great
a translucent state

there is no time to wait
to climb your wall
look out don’t fall
no reason to scream

i’m just hanging on a dream

what's on your mind?

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