Monday, April 16, 2018

Flow..

I took off from paradise
And I landed in the jungle
I've spent the whole time lost in the clouds

I lost my body in the Summer storm
Somewhere over the ocean
I think my mind may also be gone

Something more than a steady hand
Is what I need to borrow
Just to level it out and make a new plan

Seems of me just to fall apart
To tremble and cower
So, I pray my eyes and ears will be last
Now flow us through

See nobody go anymore
When colours start to bleed on the floor


Now flow us through
Now flow us through
Now flow us through
Now flow us through





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