Monday, March 18, 2024

music

Insomnia got me thinking of her
3 in the morning and it's the same girl

Why does she affect me this way
Chasing a dream from so far away

Flame of summer, youth gone by
Knowing that ship has gone, the sails been cast

Unknowingly fortunate for her
These chains I just can't cast

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