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A tree stood lonely upon a hill
Nothing could stop it, and nothing could change its will
You'll see the power of solitude

Float through these concrete canyons
Afraid of these watchful eyes

I forgot how to converse
I forgot how to use all these words

The others, expressions
I won't forget them
Forget me, forget my name

I feel pain from everything in my wake
Before my knees
Discomfort takes over

I’m influenced by reactions
As my imagination runs wild through these
Deceptive dreams

I thought that I could outrun the breeze
I’m excusing myself again and it feels like

Falling in a constant perpetual motion it seems
I can't stop myself from clouding all of my dreams

Text přidal Fabos159

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