Thoughts and Thinking
Thoughts and Thinking
There’s a hole in the sky through it I run
Living where the sun doesn't shine
The shooting stars disappear in the sun
Looking for something that's just not mine
Now here's a well that won't run dry
I won’t exist on the profits of pride
I'm getting closer to the eyes of a lie
I believe I'm seeing the end of the line
Don't push my back against the wall
All doors locked tight, private lives
Two in the morning all alone in the hall
Dragonfly whispers ” I’m living high”
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