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Big Top World *Collaboration*
Sweet music and a sweeter touch
Beautiful memories remind me of so much
What the future holds I do not know
But I can say that I will go with the flow
I've always lived in the static
Stuck in stasis
Cold to all the dramatics like
Those old T.V. sets when the
Channels don't catch
Time runs away from me
Solidified in lime
Fossilized in drift
I ebb and flow
Lyrical memory transcend through time
Music epiphany
No nickel and dime
Quarters Dollars
And things of such
Notes on paper
Hearts in note books
Candy for cents
Music shared through ear phones
I remember this time
Life flashing before my eyes
This is chronic
Extreme bionic
Sing me a melody of
Memories yet unseen
As if I'm
Trapped in the sweetest of dreams
Pillows on the floor
Sunshine windows
Wall of writing
Painted so brightly
Bottle of jack
Empty by the door
Skin with no name
Inked and stained
Body no face
Covered in hair
Get up
Get dressed
Get out of this place
No air
My lungs they burn
All part of the memory?
Or fates cruel turn
As a lover spurned
I laugh
And smile
Never let these things bother me
Play around life
Love ain't no thang
New place
Next day
I don't breath
I'm a dream An unknown memory
In a place
Exists to only me
You couldn't know my freedom
If I were to expose all of me
Time, it's nonexistent Free falling canopy
Big top world
We all need the clown to make us smile
When we trip and fall off the top rope
Flying a million miles down
Trynna turn around
Thoughts of glory?
NEVER!
Who can offer forever
Hyperactive lunacy
Beautiful memories remind me of so much
What the future holds I do not know
But I can say that I will go with the flow
I've always lived in the static
Stuck in stasis
Cold to all the dramatics like
Those old T.V. sets when the
Channels don't catch
Time runs away from me
Solidified in lime
Fossilized in drift
I ebb and flow
Lyrical memory transcend through time
Music epiphany
No nickel and dime
Quarters Dollars
And things of such
Notes on paper
Hearts in note books
Candy for cents
Music shared through ear phones
I remember this time
Life flashing before my eyes
This is chronic
Extreme bionic
Sing me a melody of
Memories yet unseen
As if I'm
Trapped in the sweetest of dreams
Pillows on the floor
Sunshine windows
Wall of writing
Painted so brightly
Bottle of jack
Empty by the door
Skin with no name
Inked and stained
Body no face
Covered in hair
Get up
Get dressed
Get out of this place
No air
My lungs they burn
All part of the memory?
Or fates cruel turn
As a lover spurned
I laugh
And smile
Never let these things bother me
Play around life
Love ain't no thang
New place
Next day
I don't breath
I'm a dream An unknown memory
In a place
Exists to only me
You couldn't know my freedom
If I were to expose all of me
Time, it's nonexistent Free falling canopy
Big top world
We all need the clown to make us smile
When we trip and fall off the top rope
Flying a million miles down
Trynna turn around
Thoughts of glory?
NEVER!
Who can offer forever
Hyperactive lunacy
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