Lying In Wait

Depressive Age 3 0 136 0
There is a new time There is a door The door is open to a floor A lot of times A lot of thoughts A long long way There is no end of doors Go here! And there's a new room filled up with surprises Lay down your body in mother's air The wind will drift you anywhere Lay down your body and feel a bed But not these thrills to make you really mad Believe it! You cannot steer, the wind takes care of you Believe it! There is a new time There is a floor And doors are wide open to new thoughts Souls want to know what's out of sight in this palace called life

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