merak music - a fine mess lyrics
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on grey colored days i see
silver slivers of dew flowing to their end
and all that while i feel
a million moments travel to a place inside my head
when the dusk splays the soft horizon
putting a million roses to bed
a palette of moods for every season
in dark, burns behind the moon
i’m like a large speck of dust
worrying about matching hats and scarves
i am an arrangement of thoughts formed by
an order of predetermined paths
mirrored emotions of the sky
dip tainted feet in sparkling waters
buy scеnes of green leaves on trees
takе a breath and what i can from her
in time i will crumple and crease
an instance of chaos in peace
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