good normal - 8 year time traveller

Imitation
I love my place in line
Here are all of my favorite things
Don't think look we'll see
Onward, from here
To a push in direction of smaller brains
For a, piece of mind, mine, I hope I find

Chaos to, control, out of mine, open wide
Tell me the truth, that's it
Don't be gentle, with it

Remember, you're alive, I hope it's clear
The feeling, not my sincerity

And again, so it goes
Again, here I go
Look at that, trapped
but I don't mind this amber still

Written by:
Chris Boys

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