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The Inner Worlkings of Johnston J. Cleat
All alone in this room
Lost for words
Of what to say

Moments like this
As the slilence rings in my ears
makes me want to fly away

Exiled by my family
To this lonley room
To find a place to mend

Because of all the cuts
From walking through thorns
Just trying to find the end

In my time of solitude
Surrounded in black
The darkness makes me sigh

For times like this
When it hurts the most
I want to learn to fly

Believe it or not
This room is comfort
From what lies on the other side

These silent walls
And cold wooden floors
Are my only place to hide

Times like these
When i sit in the darkness
and stare upon the door

Makes me want to
Break through the roof
Spred my wings and soar

I want to fly away
From this lonesome town
Thats done nothing but make me blue

Take you upon my back
On an adventure
To start my life anew

With you on my back
With you at my side
I would have the strength to say

Lets not wait my love
Lets do it now
Let me fly away





 
 
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