Combo #8

Dirty ceiling fan
Spinning above my head
It's a bit like me
Above my bed

And I look out
Then shut my eyes
I think back
As time still flies

Step until I fall
Not steppin' at all
Give it a while
Not feelin' that extra mile

Trees, fields, mountains yield
To the night sky
Stars, chemical feels
They never lie



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Writer(s): Brandon Harig
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