just songs no plans no maps - sick of silence and blankness - It's not a matter of believing or be believed but of feeling and being, basically EXPRESS YOURSELF - being negative and mean it is entirely up to you, I choose not to - What s coming? We only know when the future becomes present, but the roads we choose we ll lead us to different outcomes. Some people can never return as they have never left, some can never return as there is no way back. Sometimes we stumble, fall and cry, sometim...
just songs no plans no maps - sick of silence and blankness - It's not a matter of believing or be believed but of feeling and being, basically EXPRESS YOURSELF - being negative and mean it is entirely up to you, I choose not to - What s coming? We only know when the future becomes present, but the roads we choose we ll lead us to different outcomes. Some people can never return as they have never left, some can never return as there is no way back. Sometimes we stumble, fall and cry, sometimes we get pushed and kick, sometimes we just walk as the stop is not in use, sometimes we do stop and scream, sometimes we run and laugh. Take your hat for what you want to keep before someone does it first; is better doing it now than come to face with the disillusion of this was it after all. Every moment is a moment and nothing is done till is done. It is impossible to control the weather but we can put our sunglasses on, keep one eye open or two as our worst enemy and best friend might be fighting for power in our own bed, our own head; supply the mind, let the music blow away the fear from our eyes, our unpractical dreams lead the way and say goodbye to the feasible ones - On too much certainty I guess I rather pick up new sounds along the way than projections, individual extensions and communities excesses
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