Cuddledrug - Nothing Fragile About Flowers

I fell asleep on the train
Somewhere between home and Kensington
And no one there knew my name
Some lady had to wake me up by poking me with her cane
She said “hey son, what’s your dream?”
Oh, I was in the middle of a conversation left unsaid
She said “well, tell it to me
It’s better off than stuck in your head”
So I said...
I’m counting you as a win
I have no choice if I ever want to love again
Like holding on to the wind
And losing my grip the second that I begin
No doubting you were my sin
The kind I’m gonna pay for regardless if god exists
I feel the same in Fairbanks
I feel the same in Berlin
No longer running in place
I couldn’t sleep on the plane
Somewhere between home and where you’re not
When I was running away
You caught me red-handed attempting to shake you off
Never succeeded or defeated the demon inside
That’s why your wrote your own Ticket To Ride
I understand it was unhealthy to stay
It’s been a long time coming
You’ve been a long time going away
No longer holding on to the wind
I’ll probably never even see you again
Transcend space and time
No longer holding hostage a friend
I bet you wonder just how far I would bend
Give me space in my mind

Written by:
Derek Jolley

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