Walking down the halls, do you see what I see?
A picturesque kaleidoscope I'm in, running around in circles.
Will you come to break? Will you come to save?
Like a rock under the peering sand.
Walking through the grass, can you see what I see?
Split by a thin line, I dream of crossing.
Will I break? Will I save?
Like an ant surrounded.
And this sounds like bullshit. Off to sleep. Happy Eve of CNY!
1 comment:
i hear u singing That SONG.
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