My head's on cloud 9
My body's in the evil night
I've been holding my breath underwater
And when I got out the air was so bitter
My vision of something great starts to fade
And my pumping heart starts to break
I guess I'm still dreaming when I say I'm something better
Help me wake up, 'cause I'm just a useless dreamer
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Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
