Dreaming about the future, thinking about the past
living through the present
my mind is asleep, let the blue notes suspends the darkness in me
what do I have to lose?
What my mind see is not what my eye saw
whatever that can serve me daily can serve me lifetime
convey thoughts to merchandise and sell it like the joy of bangers and fireworks
lemme see the fire works, my eyes needs some time of pleasure
my weary face is like the statue of lovers
I bow my head to time and burst forward
all I can taste is the sweet dream I chase
thank you
love
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