Murmuring

Feeling frantic again
What is all this for anyway?
A dangerous place, untrustworthy
I don't want to miss anything anymore
It stays light too long
The yard's gentle murmuring
I don't want to miss anything anymore
Where have you dwelt?
On what are you dwelling?



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Kintzing
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