Doesn't take much
to move from good to bad
Skating away on the ice
Not caring if I'll fall through
The war rages on
words alone
Who I was
Who I am
Who I will be
The Past tries to claim the Present
violently
My stomach turns
On the dance
But the music has stopped
And I have forgotten
Where I was going
Red balloon
where did you go?
There...
I see it
drifting away
in the sky
I tried to sing
I tried to dance
But the music was too loud
And I take the pillow
lean over on the sofa
and fall asleep.
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