What's to come
A morning after
Looking for a moment
Seeking out the best way
Tonight I sit here
Thinking and spinning
Words swirling, collides
Few things make it through
Just noise that runs out of control
Few times the quiet will find
But not tonight
The noise will yell and scream
Hoping that it's more than what's seen
I make my way
Into the frey just to look around
Just breathe
And act like the world's okay
The shadows will creep
But soon should go away
Ignore the noise
Hear the whispers
That float me safe
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