My Jazz

People think that I am dead
I almost was ripped to shreds
It's a beautiful day in the city
So child don't you worry
The wind needs time and space
To create waves
Believe in the rainbow
The sun and the wind
Winter makes me ice cold
Spring makes me blossom
Fall makes me wonder why
Winter will come all over me again

Almost one fjord mile away
West or east please be the same
Don't blame the location
But locate your heart
Take it with you and feel it compass
Deep down I am shy when I'm walking
Down the street of my own town
I never used my knife or gun
But got a hell of a reputation

Seven years looking across the bay
I'm kind of Gatsby on West Egg
I miss times that haven't been
Yet here it is
Between my own self and I
Won't let you down or ask you why
This area used to be my home
It's me, but Universe you're gone
You're gone, you're gone



Credits
Writer(s): Kaia Hol Fredheim
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