5.Drifting Stone
Like dreams
The ones you can't describe
These lines
Not drawn yet they exist
The world is like a drifting stone
These pains
The ones you can't quite find
Like screams
And how you learn to hide them away
The world is like a drifting stone
Like screens
That tell us what we need
Yet all I really need is you
These roads
Unseen yet I have walked
Like streams that flow in through our lives
The world is like drifting stone
And I am like a drifting stone
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