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Some fun fashion for one of my favorite songs I have written. It’s on my new album. ❤️❤️❤️ I would to make some of these fashions some day.
[Verse 1]
I’m unraveling the thoughts from a dream I forgot
Tying my spirit in a delicate knot.
The wallpaper peels in a floral decay
I’m finding the colors the sun threw away.
I am a liquid form in a world made of stone
I melt at harsh words to which I am prone
[Chorus]
Oh, let the rhythm be wide and the logic be thin
I’m living in the spaces where the secrets begin.
It’s a quiet rebellion, a soft kind of war
To be something the world hasn’t tasted before.
There is a fire in the fold, a grace in the strange
I am the ink on the page that refuses to change.
[Verse 2]
My heart beat’s a pulse that I wear on my sleeve
I only tell stories that I want to believe.
I’m a bird made of paper, a boat made of breath
I’m dancing on the edge of a beautiful depth.
Don’t ask for the sun, don’t ask for the shore
I’ve opened a lock on an invisible door.
[Chorus]
Oh, let the rhythm be wide and the logic be thin
I’m living in the spaces where the secrets begin.
It’s a quiet rebellion, a soft kind of war
To be something the world hasn’t tasted before.
There is a fire in the fold, a grace in the strange
I am the ink on the page that refuses to change.
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Source: Kelly Boesch AI Art
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