Pink Storm

Write write write, put your life in words
From your room

Sip sip sip, let the tea take you
Back to home

Walk walk walk, one or other way
Weather fine

Pink pink pink, in the trees today
Hawthorn time

From the inside he can see that the writing's overblown
Capture the thought and the next till the memory is gone
Passing the day and the next till the memory is done

Ring ring ring, from the room upstairs
Calling down

Sit sit sit, let the world outside
Turn around

Wait wait wait, for your mother's lips
Touching yours

Kiss kiss kiss, passing comfort slips
Sleepless hours

From the inside he can see that the writing's overblown
Capture the thought and the next till the memory is gone
Passing the day and the next till the memory is done



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