MynameisnotDeja
Bluelight Crew
Once upon a given time, I sat beside the sea.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, of who and what I'd be.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I pondered my small soul, and then the stars grew one by one, to the place where sunlight stole.
Once upon a given time, I sat beside the river.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, about being a taker or a giver.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I said prayers for the earth, and then the stars grew one by one, singing songs of pride and worth.
Once upon a given time, I sat on a mountaintop.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, of how to make the madness stop.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I cried for what went wrong, and then the stars grew one by one, their journey light years long.
Once upon a given time, I sat beside the plains.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, of how to soothe my pains.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I breathed in fields of flowers, and then the stars grew one by one, screaming of their powers.
Once upon a given time, I sat beside the city.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, of how it really is a pity.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I watched the people move, and then the stars grew one by one, with nothing left to prove.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, of who and what I'd be.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I pondered my small soul, and then the stars grew one by one, to the place where sunlight stole.
Once upon a given time, I sat beside the river.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, about being a taker or a giver.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I said prayers for the earth, and then the stars grew one by one, singing songs of pride and worth.
Once upon a given time, I sat on a mountaintop.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, of how to make the madness stop.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I cried for what went wrong, and then the stars grew one by one, their journey light years long.
Once upon a given time, I sat beside the plains.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, of how to soothe my pains.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I breathed in fields of flowers, and then the stars grew one by one, screaming of their powers.
Once upon a given time, I sat beside the city.
I thought long and hard til tired and true, of how it really is a pity.
The sun went down, the moon came up, as I watched the people move, and then the stars grew one by one, with nothing left to prove.
