how i feel
a wishing well Dropping each and every penny in
An empty bottle that you throw in the ocean
a plastic bag that drifts through the wind
this is how I feel nobody understands
nobody will understand dropping a penny and a wishing well
nobody will understand the feeling of throwing an empty bottle in the ocean
nobody knows that plastic bag drifting through the wind
nobody knows how I feel
Putting your name in that Empty Bottle
Throwing your last penny in the wishing well
A plastic bag drifting through the snow
each one has a different place to go
each one has a different feeling than nobody knows
but it all relates to how I feel
wishing to be gone in a different place
and empty bottle that you wish was just a mistake
plastic bag drifting through the wind trying to set Life free
nobody knows that I wish that was me
on a daily basis millions of pennies get thrown in a wishing well
but not like mine
and empty bottle?
getting thrown in the ocean
it's not likely
plastic bags drifting through the wind
feeling in the breeze of just wanting to start again
wanting to start a new life is all that it feels
and yet again
nobody knows how I feel
I feel that Empty Bottle
I feel that wishing well
I feel that plastic bag drifting through the cold wind
Different climates Chase
everything rushes to erase
nobody on Earth
will ever feel how I feel in this place
an empty bottle
a wishing well
or a stupid plastic bag drifting through the cold wind
Dropping that damn penny in
throwing that bottle in the ocean
or that stupid plastic bag drifting in that cold wind
that's me
that's how I feel but yet nobody understands.
Copyright © Piper Amacher | Year Posted 2024
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