Bag of TricksHolding onto this bag of tricks These special flavors can make a man sick But that痴 ok with me I like to escape reality And with a few morsels from the bag I can set my mind completely freeBag of Tricks
The walls begin to look so dead My hands and my feet compete for attention There痴 a song playing in my head But I知 not truly paying attention
I知 floating in the sky I cannot understand truly why I知 riding a big psychedelic rainbow Waving hello to the people I know
All this from a bag of tricks These special flavors can make a man sick I
Upon The Window sillSitting on this windowsill Watching all the cars pass by These are not the way I intended To be looking at you walk byUpon The Window sill
Every smile that you share Every time you pass, I stare There痴 something about you And I知 only being so true
These moments in my mind I see you in my closed eyelids Though the moments may flee someday You値l be apart of me in some way
From up here I知 not afraid Of what I need to do or say But when I知 standing next to you I cannot share my feelings that way
So I write these words for you In the
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welcome to devart sweetie
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Learn to accept others before you accept yourself.
Learn to laugh at yourself before you can laugh at others.
Learn to love life without hesistance.
Learn to live life without expecting the world.
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