My fists in pocket
Sleepless I’m walking
Towards all that I don’t know
I’m returning something
That I’ve found and was once yours
So precious to the dream police
This is a coin for the well
I wish my wrongs were righted
Just want to be reunited
I had to face(pace) the world
and go from blind to sighted
For us to be reunited now
I’m seeking a flame that
Will parch out the heavy
Uncharted waters on my heart
And I’m collecting memories
As reward for my melancholy
Keep saving up-
For the time machine
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