LYRIC

I got too much free time. It's costing me dear.
I'm like a burst balloon since I've flew back here.
And there's a part of me that needs to comet down.
And there's a part of me still reaching for a crown.
And I miss you. I really do miss you.

I'm sitting up a tree. Please help me down.
But words are lost on bugs as clouds roam around.
And there's a part of me that needs a part of you.
And there's a giant cloud that's coming into view.

And my footprints are blown away.
Before I can look back and see what they say.
And my footprints are blown away.
Before I can look back and see what they say.
This is what they say… To me. (x2)

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