I try to play my song, I try to get along Everyone looks away Nobody has a say Its just illusions of lines where I’m standing They are pulling the rope that I’m handed I wouldn’t tell a lie I won’t deprive an eye Asking for a friend Sign says don’t come in Its just illusions of lines where I’m standing They are pulling the rope that I’m handed I wish to do no wrong With these broken wings This gift of hope I try This drug broadly divides Its just illusions of lines where I’m standing They are pulling the rope that I’m handed Its just illusions of lines where I’m standing They are pulling the rope that I’m handed I try to play my song I try to get along
Written by: W. A. Wyatt
Submitted by: farfromfinal on November 12, 2018
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