Something Make Believe...

Miles high in dust
Look at me I am a mess
Hand me that
I need dearly to get clean

For making me those promises
Nothing can turn wrong
Making sure there's nothing
But nothing in our way

Feel as empty as a drum
Running wild you still have me
In a state of something
That won't be done this way

Listen closely, hear it beat
Wondrous and fantastic
Stand right there and don't
You move up out of that seat

Walk with me through this
Foggy adventure we own the place
Maybe we don't have to take our time
Whatever you want I am all yours

xoXo

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