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Home inside Headphones

Big sounds are following me,
deep melodies swallowing me,
releasing me,
making me realize,
home is where the headphones are.
I am an actor,
this world is my set,
when i get comfortable,
I will gain respect.
I can't run from reality,
don't doubt that i tried,
but now i find the last frontier,
is hidden behind my hazy eyes,
its crazy I don't know what lies inside,
This home of mine,
I've grown and will die,
but i hope I may understand,
this soul within my body,
music seems to be a remedy,
Dancing
Singing,
Writing,
to a beat,
releasing me
making me realize,
home is where the headphones are.
Written by gazellemon (Bradley J)
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