Overland

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Over the neon path,
I’ve been searching for something.
Couldn´t feel in the dark,
lights on streets I’m following.
I have the headphones now.
Silence is almost crumbling.
Living in the endless night,
a spirit can´t stop walking.
I know you’re somewhere near
waiting for me where I’ve never been.
Oh no, is not your voice,
classic nymphs noise over thoughts,
over lands of
endless sand across this wall,
breaking through to
start again and beat this game.
Leaving the paper wall,
scratching pages and tables.
Changing the story of salt,
enchained four hands are able.
Running through the fresh pathway,
no matter if it’s the longest.
Unknowing from green to gray,
I’m standing the next door warning.
So I know you’re somewhere near
waiting for me where I’ve never been.
Oh no, is not your voice,
classic nymphs noise over thoughts,
over lands of
endless sand across this wall,
breaking through to
start again and beat this game.
I know you’re somewhere near
waiting for me where I’ve never been.
Oh no, is not your voice,
classic nymphs noise over thoughts,
over lands of
endless sand across this wall,
breaking through to
start again and beat this game.
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