if you ask me who i want to be that's easy : bob dylan.
if you ask me where i go at night, come sit with me.
if you ask me what i want do: nothing more than everything i love.
if you ask me how i feel, let me show you.
if you ask me how i live, thats a trick up a sleeve of an owl with a HOWL .
but how i hide it? ... in black
sometimes i loose it . but insanity is my last outlet of fustration. is it a show i put on, with a smile ? the last string holding together a lost nobody. when i laugh and smile, don't think its real. i'm just a glance away from blowing in the wind.
is there hope?
there better be
i'm waiting for it
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