Room of Mine
This is the first time
I'vew ever felt to trapped in my room
The mayflower of my ingenious thoughts
Won't even bloom
The threshold to love
Seems to be a thousand miles away
And I feel I've missed the train
That's going in that direction today
I used to dream a thousand dreams
and I could once reach the clouds
Now my feet are on the ground
and I'm so lost in the crowd
Ironically i'm sad
but a single tear won't drop
and I keep on trying to heal my sould
except the pain won't stop
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