CLEAR
Seperate the thoughts of a paranoid mind
You´ll gave me the clear insight of a magical kind
Fantasy walks into reality but never turns back
Confusing my mind and blocking my track
My thoughts are rare
but the answers are there
Seperate love from lust
Affection from trust
Tired of waiting and seeking trough my mind
Concluding that fantasy is what I can´t find
The colours of the wind, the music in my head
Let it never be said
My thoughts are rare
but the answers are there
Seperate love from lust
Affection from trust
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