Dream of the Sky
Days bring days
When birds will sigh
No spread of wings
No will to fly
Life without a name
i like writing songs
happy again, i hate sporadic
depression that comes for
a day and makes you feel like
shit then goes away all of a
sudden
later scuzzlebutts
When birds will sigh
No spread of wings
No will to fly
Life without a name
i like writing songs
happy again, i hate sporadic
depression that comes for
a day and makes you feel like
shit then goes away all of a
sudden
later scuzzlebutts
Comments 1
but it all comes down to doing what you love
unfortunately i love nothing about winter
so im SUPER happy its spring
man we are gonna have some wild times this summer
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