over and over again
it's over again
when the bell chimes
i ask myself
does his eager heart restrain mine
every time
there isn't enough time in this place
with so little space that's filled with such a
thick love?
racing for fresh air and open
windows of time
no freedom is won
in the wearing rush
to each other
when solitude sits
like a distant sunset
always escaping behind
the grandest world
of life and love
over and over again
the day disappears
the hour glass gets turned
and i'm the sand in between
just hoping for a side
i can sit on for a while
but i'm falling between
fairytales and freedom
learning that they're not
a package deal
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