Water Down

Water down, cold turns dark

Alone now, and later

Windy nights, rainy days

Tear drops from the air

Tear drops from the eye


Take a note, write the words

Pull a line, draw the roads

Standing there a shadow blue

Of a girl who can’t let things go through


She has an ocean in her eyes

And golden hair flawlessly fall

Her skin is pale, just like her tired face


She didn’t move. She stayed still

She’s running too far from home

No way to go back and sleep under the dome

The girl who always alone

Now has the stars as her roof



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