Lyrics

my eyes are faking all the sights, for every page that i read, comes another to write, my wheels are spining out of control, and i feel, yes, i feel like i am ready to roll, soooo, i have seen all i need to roam free, within these streets, climbing up walls that are never too tall, feeds my soul, my words are music to your ears, for every story i tell comes a sequel that you must hear, and i wander your pages in search of a plan, for every chapter i pass draws directions of where i am, and where i am going, and i have seen all i need to roam free within these streets, climbing up walls that are never too tall, feeds my soul, and i am seeing time, explaining it's better line, to me, drawing out pages with illustrative lines, you'll see, and i fall down under your watchful eye, hmmm, and i have seen all i need to roam free, within these streets, climbing up walls that are never too tall, feeds my soul, and i have seen all i need to rome free, within these streets, climbing up walls that are never too tall, feeds my soul

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Artist: greg holden