Enough About The Sky & My Mind State

    Take me someplace
    Where the lighting’s not too harsh
    Where I’m slightly more than a silhouette
Golden hour leaves with no urgency
I’ve been looking at sunsets differently
Midnight goes by in frames
Stage fright and stage names
Forgetting the thoughts as my mind goes blank
Espresso machine like an oxygen tank
The trance is traced on my face freehand
No siren sounds in this dream land

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