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teardrop freeze-frame
Music sings through my imagination
Words to express my love and my sorrow
Whispers echo through my thoughts
Sending me into a confused state of mind
What to do with my life?
Going through the motions
One day after the next
The music floating around me
Eyes taking but never giving
Words coming and going
The distance never nearer
Always moving but never nearer
Meet someone
Leave them
Changing someone
But not myself
Rooted in time
A teardrop freeze-frame
Colors and sounds blend to one
Still the music washes over me
The wind cools my need
The sky penetrates my soul
Existence here and gone
Nothing changed
