my muse is lost
My muse is lost Never found my true calling Where was I suppose to go Can’t help feeling that I’m falling I feel the sky on my way down I’m blinded in all this agony All I really want to do is searching for you Help you putting on that shiny crown I roam alone, I roam this world Wishing I will meet you some day, Yearh some day I will Hope you will be looking for me too ‘Cause I can’t stop thinking about you All I got is my thoughts Come on pumpkin. Let’s go A penny for yours, maybe a thousand Didn’t think so… Let’s begin our lives, lives together I am afraid, that I will never find you, Maybe walk past you and never look back Maybe I didn’t give you a chance, no Maybe I didn’t I roam alone, I roam this world Wishing I will meet you some day, Yearh some day I will Hope you will be looking for me too ‘Cause I can’t stop thinking about you So here I am, standing in the rain Once again lost, Like I said, I was born to roam. The stranger walking alone Walk with me once And I’ll be yours forever Help me find my inspiration Letting me see what it is all about I roam alone, I roam this world Wishing I will meet you some day, Yearh some day I will Hope you will be looking for me too ‘Cause I can’t stop thinking about you
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Wangsgaard
“I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.” Albert Einstein
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