Singer Songwriter

As you walk along tHe streets, time moves qicker and the verse inside my bones get louder and thicker...

           As the dust settles, we long to give out more, even though all we do is take 

           Sing before your mind says no

Crawl between the greys or find another way

As we open up the gate

Cover me in shade but don't be afraid 

                     To listen to the unimaginable verse that comes from my bones...

Dust - Breesy
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