Imagination

So, what's left of your imagination?
When time slows down, you lay still

Looking back, it's not always worthless
You're aware of the bed you lay in

Cling to youth, it's your own devotion
Though it's juvenile, you remain open

Oscillations that ricochet
Let the child in you slowly mediate



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Rakei, Amy Rakei
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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