waking dreams are something you should see
I've come so far in search of me
but still i struggle to even speak
except to you I hope you see,
but not with your eyes with your heart
it's not always what I expect but growing like a seed
my color may be blue but I oddly prefer black
you don't have to be perfect you just have to try
chase after me I'll chase after you
were both running from something
you should probably take my hand
wake up you were never asleep
whispers from my soul dance in the umbra
please never stop smiling at me.
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