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I'm losing your train of thought |
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Watching my mind get lost |
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Appended to the breeze |
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Talking amongst the trees |
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Cannot find the words to use |
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The thoughts that I would write |
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Over-analyzing how the leaves eclipse the light |
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Constantly find meaning |
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And naivety inside |
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Lost within my wonder |
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As the day turns into night |
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All of the mysteries |
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Conflicts |
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Discoveries |
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Hiding in frequencies |
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Keeping the mind at ease |
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Staring at the sky |
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While you are blurring out the line |
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If the colors and the shapes |
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Were clearly more defined |
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Thinking on a concept |
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Seems like getting off the course |
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Writing to myself |
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Then later questioning the source |
