The best songs are ahead
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Almost in my corner again
words fell out of my mouth
when touched the grasses dies
hope this is not what life's about
Close to the color blue
I can feel my chest falling off
my eyeballs swimming in ocean
I can see my TV fading off
The night is getting deeper
as I dig deep into midnite
The songs are getting softer
its only tears past twilight
Like a gladiator I face fear
not to go back there, nope!
Never to live outside His will
I hold unto dreams, I climb hope
I feel it's nearer
I perceive it better
though I can't touch it yet
but its incoming letter
These days are better of
but not close to my four months
not as good but peace consoles
Well, Hope I hoped speaks of days with the best songs