Sometimes, dream of walking around and thinking about nothing. So tired my eyes won't move. Outside, where the peace is too easy soon as sun sees me, give up on all I need to.
But late at night, mind's decided got a million good ideas. I seek to hide the sleep from how it feels.
Short trip I'll be back in a second unless I get lost in the same world where I was born. Someday at another gas station time zones away I'm reminded of my main store.
Dear 7 day you got everything a kid like me could need. So teach me what to do when it's time to leave
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