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Sheet Music
I was taught that one and one makes two that the sky above is blue if it’s in a book it’s true
Trying to find out what came just before
Could a wall become a door?
Could a dream be something more?
Can we find our way back home?
What feelings can be trusted when they’re ones we’ve never known?
Distracted and alone
Still a star shines
Living in this box of made up rules
Every choice becomes a tool And fear is used for fuel
All the pixels mapped to every need The convenience serves the greed And spirit’s left to bleed
Can we find our way back home?
What feelings can be trusted when they’re ones we’ve never known?
Distracted and alone
Still a star shines