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Towards The Sun

 

Towards The Sun


I tried life underground but the only ones around
Were the ones who were dead and buried
There was no light, no sound, no beauty to be found
And so I started digging though I was wary

Towards the sun
With dirt in my eyes
Towards the sun
I shed my disguise
Towards the sun
I thank the worms for the good times
But I'm headed towards the sun

Don't get me wrong, I know the darkness is real
I know sometimes, it's medicine to feel
But after a while, if I stay, I start to decay
So I take what it gave and start growing

Towards the sun
With dirt in my eyes
Towards the sun
I shed my disguise
Towards the sun
I thank the worms for the good times
But I'm headed towards the sun

I'm tired of bumming me out

So when life shits on my head, I mix it in my flower bed
'Cause what the hell did I expect

Towards the sun
With dirt in my eyes
Towards the sun
I shed my disguise
Towards the sun
I thank the worms for the good times
But I'm headed towards the sun

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