The Song of Disquiet

I feel an overwhelming need to talk with you about all the things we did,
Not in a sentimental way, because its easy to see, you got nothing more to say,
I learned.
If only you would hear my voice,
Id swear to you I am sincere today,
Beyond ideas of right or wrong there is a field,
Ill meet you there,

Im having one of those days when I cant see a future, surrounded by walls.
Listening to the other children playing,
Today, I know what Im worth,
And thats more or less nothing.
The song of disquiet.

With all my heart I feel Im a sad little child,
Abandoned in a corner, abused by life.

One of those days when I cant see a future, surrounded by walls.
Listening to the other children playing,
Today, I know what Im worth,
And thats more or less nothing.
Today, I know what Im worth,
And thats more or less nothing.

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Music

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• curson
• cursonsong
• piano
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