On nights like these I get lost
Lost in loose winding thoughts
Thoughts of yesterday, thoughts of tomorrow
Tomorrow will be a better day
Day comes and it is the same old
Old like those that came before
Before I longed for today
Today like the wind is gone
Gone leaving behind footsteps
Footsteps that are memories
Memories as good as tales
Tales I want others to remember
Remember after I die to tell
Tell my story in words
Words will carry my life
Life is indeed short
Short like these nights
Nights when I get lost
Lost in loose winding thoughts
Thoughts of yesterday, thoughts of tomorrow
Tomorrow will be a better day.
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I wrote this on some night, I had an insomnia episode :D
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