outa there
when the calm takes over, and share
yes share the skies
see how she flies
and know
let’s show
it’s jimmy; he never goes
and the time flows
like sand
all across the land
i see you follow
in every tomorrow
but i can’t stop this feeling
tho i can touch the ceiling
now comes the word
it was never so absurd
its the spell of her
blessed be the blur
so tell the souls
whoever controls
that this is the age
to turn the page
then smoke the air
if you dare
©2012 Hey Hey
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