Seeing is believing in the way
But reality is drifting away.
I got all the instruments singing
But reality keeps on drifting.
I shouldn't call sparks anymore
Ignition starts from heart's core.
I'm tired so I shall stop now,
Nothing to report, no bows.
But reality is drifting away.
I got all the instruments singing
But reality keeps on drifting.
I shouldn't call sparks anymore
Ignition starts from heart's core.
I'm tired so I shall stop now,
Nothing to report, no bows.
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