Too Far on the Dreaming?!

Cliché- love makes the world go round



Honestly, most people are fake



I want to sing on a broadway without a sound



Spin a pinwheel till I make it break



The simplest things mean the most



And as night spills like a grand piano



I’ll want to be legendary just so I don’t boast



As I try not to go too far on the dreaming



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Morning has its moment of splitting awake



The sunsets tend to be forgotten again



I smile all day just for my hearts sake



Continuing to endeavor yet another amen



I take steps on a path to inner peace



All these tangled webs of friends overwhelm me



Misty eyes remind me that I have to release



The saddest moment is when you say goodbye, you see



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So I still tend to dream too far



No worries though, I’ll be your lampshade



I believe my lightened sight has gone ajar



Bitter silence has pierced sharp as a blade



Ironic though the strongest thing;



Silence- is when there’s nothing



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I want to swing and loose my shoes with a kick



Laugh and laugh until you think I’m retarded



Roll down steep grassy hills dangerously quick



Love without any part of me guarded



So I soar menacingly high



Yet be humble and love everyone I meet



To feel comfortable if I die



Then the last thing I’d feel is defeat.