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Freeee me Happy as can be Never thot you’d rot, Rooted to the spot Don’t complain About the rain Yesterday’s tomorrow A gift to borrow…refrain From losing grip of reality Exit reality with me for a while Where shall I flee? I pray, I plea Guilty I am guilty In court, escort me to my princess The princess that belittles distress Don’t complain About the rain Yesterday’s tomorrow A gift to borrow…refrain From losing grip of reality Exit reality with me for a while Dangerous as a wave I gottah get up and be brave Save me from me, the one who is a lost child A wild child in the forest I ran at the speed of light…I tried my hardest and my very best Speaking redundants and puns Thinking of black widows and guns Don’t complain About the rain Yesterday’s tomorrow A gift to borrow…refrain From losing grip of reality Exit reality with me for a while My self-worth has given birth to mirth Haven’t you known of my existence? Do you care that I live on is resistance Challenged to the core I, the attention whore, has spoken and I adore The way you open that opportunity-filled door Don’t complain About the rain Yesterday’s tomorrow A gift to borrow…refrain From losing grip of reality Friends and school is hard enough as it is… I, kissing the abstract abyss; I, missing you, beautiful miss I don’t have much to say or do, But I miss you, I really do love you Exit reality with me for a while Don’t complain About the rain Yesterday’s tomorrow A gift to borrow…refrain From losing grip of reality Don’t complain About the rain Yesterday’s tomorrow A gift to borrow…refrain From losing grip of fantasy Fantasy, in the eyes of men Where has the time gone? Will I be in peace again? When? When will there be peace of Earth Give me a piece of Your marvelous mirth Because…I have given up everything I had I know, God, I know I have been acting up and being so bad Sad as a bear, grieving for her dead cub… I need a shoulder to lie on…a slight rub… Wishing you were there again… And then… There you are. Not out of reach, you get out of your car. Zoooooom… Away the glooooom… Freee me Exit fantasy with or without me by your side I’ll drive a hundred miles For a while to see your sunlit smiles You have gone through some hard trials, haven’t you? You’re not alone…you’re not alone…you’re not alone and you’re without a clue That I, sincerely and always, will love you Exit the melancholy in your heart, worn out like a dirty shoe

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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