I want to…

I Want to...

I want to get out of here this awful place
a fresh new journey

All I see are the clouds 
that hide all my dreams.
All I see are the small minds
that take you no where.

I want to get out of here this awful place
a fresh new journey

All I see are those dark clouds
they are my nightmares
dreams that speak death not life.
Somebody save me from my doubts.

I want to get out of here this awful place
a fresh new journey

All I see are black clouds
they try to consume me.
I see you
I see your pain as you try to escape.

I want to get out of here this awful place
a fresh new journey

I am drowning in all this rain.

When will the clouds blow away
when will the sun shine again?

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Simone

Loves to tell and hear untold stories about people, places and experiences!

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