You
got a lot of thoughts, mind racing like a rocket then exploding into a mess of
scattered shards or memories and ideas
You
could dream all day, dreams of triumph and despair on days when goodwill hasn’t
made an effort to break through the mist
Spirit
of metamorphosis are trying to break free by natural means, trying to be strong
Got a
lot of thoughts of songs from the forest and the sea. Wild and untamed, like
waves they keep coming, like the trees bountiful and immense
Unbalanced
and without structure an inner vision take over, deep daydreaming stops you in
your track
You
got a lot of thought lately
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