Daydreams are overdue
My skys are never blue
What a waste of a view
My daydreams are overdo
No stars no moon I guess the sky needs her too
Who?
The girl who withdrew the sky’s blue and my heart too
Every second looking at these four bars on the screen and listening for her calls
This is a black world with in these four
walls
No lights to share my falls
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