I need peace
With you, from me
Some sort of symphony that burst
Out from strands of thought
Where the violin's bow tickles my nerves
And exhales inspiration out from my ears and mouth
I want them to sift from place to place
Space to space
I want to have knowledge
But too many pretty girls leave me
With questions and dreams
Dreaming like a dream
With dreams still unseen
In reality
With no part of you
There's no part of me
I can hear your eyes looking at me
They twitch at the sight of my instability
Swearing at my riskless fear of failure
'Do something for me'
'For the world to see'
I promise I'll give you a show
I'll make you love me
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