First I dream about my painting then I paint my dream
Even when my dreams are fading away
I try to stay awake to catch some colours for my feelings
Nobody really cares how you feel,
keep it to yourself
Tell your God about it
If you live in a dry land,
lower your eye to the ground,
remove your shoe and feel the hotness
then water it
I know, I'm not a professional
But take the emotional ones that speaks the volume of me
love
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