My mind is a track field
And your running never ends
Hair on your beautiful..
Weave me into it
My mind is a track field
For you, there isn't a finish line
As you sleep, I am jolted
Thoughts speed through
Oh, feelings
Questioning me uselessly
Should I wake you
I've booked my flight
Again, all i need is to dial
But you are asleep
I'm sure you look serene
Just as dawn breaks
I will soon again gaze at your beautiful
So endlessly..
Even stars would envy
I know..
This time it's so real
Tell me again, we are one
Who knew..
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