"Old Fashioned" Videos
Verse 1 - Sleep
Blue skies Im dreamin where all my troubles leave and
Can shape the puddy mountains that surrounds my private Eden
the window pane framed my innocence and I dreamt
what was on the other side of the mountain where brand new begins.
The lightning was an Omen for the path that would be chosen
for the monsoons that would come soon on my quest to know this
Where new windows opened then closed, to catch my frozen breath
and I scratched a slot to see, but its out of focus.
Whats left of me feels hopeless sitting next to me is the notion
that Ill never make it In front of me jaded behind me smoke and mirrors
and the years it took to get this lost
and Ill toss them all away to find the pieces o
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