Feng

I am barely responsible for myself
And that's more than I need sometimes
So when you're sticking like a stye in the white of my minds eye
I can't see anything but the yellow flowers growing outside

I'm being mocked by nature in full bloom
Two hundred miles from home was a blessing but now it'll be my doom
Cause I can't refocus to well with this shifting geographic scale
Of places friendly faces asking why I'm absent tonight



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Writer(s): Rocko English
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