he wants to let go, she wants to break free
trapped in the mist of voices, and misery
trapped in a dark space theres no escape

Stop dreaming and wake up to reality
but dreaming is the only way not to face the world
Would she always be like this in her mental mind
or would she live inside her imagination on the beautiful hot island
with the breeze passing by

Mouths of a river, spitting out words it’s raining noise
Give her ear plugs to block out the ignorance
Think, think, think

How can hands heal when a hand needs healing
a girl with a mind, a girl with a dream , a girl with
intelligence, waiting for time to go by her hearts awake
but her mind is trapped in unreality


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