Making it so tall, and the [?] have in fall
I’ve been living every day, in a desperate sort of haze
But you still don’t know
Pressure forms a cloud, rain is starting to drip down
When commotion comes around, send it all down to the ground
So the flowers can grow
I went to [?], we just haven’t found my sound
I’ve been caught in tidal waves, since we haven’t talked in days
But the ocean will flow
Birds will chirp again, if you say that you’re my friend
And it’s right if you take time, If it’s not [?]
But you still don’t know
Peace is never found
Bells are ringing loud

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