White Could this be earth, could this be light? Does this mean everythings going to be alright? One look out my window there's trees talking like people. I dreamt of storms, I dreamt of sound, I dreamt of gravity keeping us around, I slept in the darkness it was lonely and it was silent. What is this love, I don't feel the same. Don't believe what this is, could be given a name. I awoke you there chasing planets on my forehead. But I forget 23 like I forget 17. And I forget my first love, like you forget a day dream. And what of all my wild friends, and the times I've had with them. But I'll fade to grey soon on the tv station.
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