That once set free from the mouth
Clumsy and true, wispy and blue
Endlessly linger in air
Kicking and scratching
These words would rather be free
But once they’re free,
They linger in air endlessly
Farewell from the tongue
Once last breath and they’re gone
Words that seem wrong
They don’t seem to belong
Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere
Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere
Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere
Anywhere, anywhere...
Words that seem wrong
They don’t seem to belong
Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere
Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere
They don’t seem to belong
Somewhere
Endlessly linger in air
The Astronomer
He spins
And turns the globe
With sleepy eyes
He reads alone
Looks through his lens
Observes the stars
Wonders what
What you are
No one believes
What he believes
Studies apart
Sees what he sees
Looks through his lens
Watches the stars
Wonders when
When he'll go that far
What what will he find
Must he look so hard
Pane to lean upon
Through his glass one sees so far
Come over please
My side this once
Take one small look
See what I see
You might like this
View of mine
Beautifully sad
Tortured but sweet
What what will he find
Must he look so hard
Pane to lean upon
Through his glass one sees so far
No need to say the words That once set free from the mouth Clumsy and true, wispy and blue Endlessly linger in air Kicking and scratching These words would rather be free But once they’re free, They linger in air endlessly Farewell from the tongue Once last breath and they’re gone Words that seem wrong They don’t seem to belong Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere Anywhere, anywhere... Words that seem wrong They don’t seem to belong Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere Anywhere, somewhere, everywhere, everywhere Everywhere, everywhere Everywhere, everywhere They don’t seem to belong Somewhere Endlessly linger in air The Astronomer He spins And turns the globe With sleepy eyes He reads alone Looks through his lens Observes the stars Wonders what What you are No one believes What he believes Studies apart Sees what he sees Looks through his lens Watches the stars Wonders when When he'll go that far What what will he find Must he look so hard Pane to lean upon Through his glass one sees so far Come over please My side this once Take one small look See what I see You might like this View of mine Beautifully sad Tortured but sweet What what will he find Must he look so hard Pane to lean upon Through his glass one sees so far Explain Request ×
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