i don't care, my eyes roll back in my head
i'm just dancing in circles,
i see the lines in chalk on the ground
one day this will all come down
the dust of moss follows me everywhere i go
and chatty trees teach me things that contradict everything that i thought i knew.
i fill my life up with time, asleep in a vine, whiskey & wine
who makes the wind blow?
i
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