Furguson - Ocean

He doesn't know
who they are
he doesn't feel the weight.

A face mirage
a well-known gesture
it's enough.

So I could come
across the ocean
with no guilt.

Golden worm
inside the apple
spreads the gold.

Smiles and heals
the lame on the road
if he doesn't get you
he will get me.

Blue and brown
have been mixed
and sounds in C.

Written by:
Furguson

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