These patterns follow my mind
from the bedsheet spread into my dreams
Like flowers sit adorned in the basket
brooding over for some sleep
Tossled and pushed
I fallonce to the centre or to the very edge
The chaos creates ruckushitting harder
piercing into my veins
I seek solace in fighting it on
Fastening to the peaceful seat reserved at the top to create my own space
Like flowers sit adorned in the basket
brooding over for some sleep
Tossled and pushed
I fallonce to the centre or to the very edge
The chaos creates ruckushitting harder
piercing into my veins
I seek solace in fighting it on
Fastening to the peaceful seat reserved at the top to create my own space
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