Our divide doesn't feel nice
on the yellow brick road
of life
and we're locked into time
and our love needs lovin
to combine
and were broken
feeling glides
and babe noone else matters
more than you
and I'm in these rough waters too
holding onto you
and were gasping
for air to break us
out of here
to tap our shoes
and this tornado
feels the antidote
develop here
©mrnothing
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