the story about how i found epilepsy and acceptance within . ps . a lot of fan girling x ( health activist )
onsdag 8 januari 2020
stuck on a song
i wore stuck in a hospital wing
trapped and had stop believing
in miracles when you came around
and suddenly you open a world
a new playground
it was magic how you transform
that girl from her hospital uniform
all i know for having this epilepsy
redifine what normal and try adapt
had a hard time to accept
never really had the support
but there wore music
the one and only thing that where constant
like a shoulder to cry with there context
but than you hand me those beautiful lyrics
of all the people in my record collection i never thought
you where the guy that would caught
my attention because im just nobody
and you that boy at my spotify
A list yeah i get freaked out thinking about this
just a girl , a fan with a poster on her wall
you a guy with a mic and dj booth and of a crowd
of cool chics you couldnt point out me but somehow
we connact throught internet , i can hear you everywhere
in the blood sample i take because remind me of the samples you make
in the poems i write because we got something in common even if its random
and i like how ever fit i get remind me of your hit , what you have accomplish
how im for once not feel left out , i actually feel like we are ... friends ?
its like a circle how took form , and how much i try to ignore
it you pull me in , back again and with your music , we have to state the fact r
it just where the wrong time but than you won me over with that song
that i cant get out of my head now
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