what is real anymore.
we are only boy and girl.
empty souls looking to be filled
in a cinematic world.
our dreams are torn at the seam.
we find hope in the big screen.
but where is the hope that will last.
sit down, take a breath,
stop moving so fast.
find your tune, align with the moon,
and let the melodies from above
fulfill you with the color of love.
find your tune,
align your soul with the moon.
we’ll be home soon.
we’ll be home soon…
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