He's melting the ocean, rhythmic motions
portal of haste, and the wind on the grass is my hands in his hair,..
Metaphysical minds, musical times- I find answers in their lines
to me it's all the same- Atomic Oxygen eating its tail
Times revealed it's all Grey - what about number 9?
So far so close- So far so close,
but its was in front of you
the whole time' you know,
And when you get there
You say: Hey! I got here!
Then your happy,
for an instant
Notice no focus on whats next
your living in the future-
Your living in your mind
you caught up with your time
& the only difference is
I knew I would be here
stuck with number 9
in my mind..
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