You are the puppy I’ve always wanted
You are a song with a perfect rhyme
You are made out of my imagination
You are something that I call mine
But you disappeare too soon
As I wake
You are the puppy I’ve always wanted
You are a song with a perfect rhyme
You are made out of my imagination
You are something that I call mine
But you disappeare too soon
As I wake
He left little pieces behind
God
A seed that grew from inside
And the tree
(You and me)
Forgot
The wider view
Did you ?
Find your way through the jungle’s mist
The fog rupturing the soul you called your own
And did you see the light so dim
But continued to march on?
Tell me of the secrets they refused to tell
The story of Adam
And how he really fell
Let me get lost, unleash your magical spell
Let me find my own way out of this mystery
This life
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Maybe it was the lack of throne that made him uneasy
He sat on an elevated chair
Screaming at his subjects
Feed me
Alas the king was a child
Wandering soul
Where do you wish to go
Who of all
Told you that you can do so?
Freedom is for fools
And so you chose to be free
Cut these ties away from me
Our dreams were so big
They thought us fools
Our path was so new
For their old tools
Yet we pave a foot after another
And we create new dreams for others
To follow
For they think their dreams are too big to come true
Somehow
You forgot how to fly
You believed it was a childish lie
And you buried your wings apart from your heart
They led me behind a broken barn
They showed me all the things they have done
Creatures that looked like smoke