TaDa Vinci - 67

I took a bus today
Got a ticket along the way
And the sound of which got spilled
Made my head spin and my mood was killed
And as i stepped outside
And headed home for a place to hide
I saw my reflection of that thing i deride
So there it stood
With a pale with face
I saw it staring back at me
A tired, dead-like gaze
So i did what anyone would do
I kept glaring, staring back at you
Those days when everything blue
I keep thinking, it might be the last one too
67 days to die
67 ways to lie
67 faces cry
67 places dry
27 for the years gone by
27 you closed your eyes
What a typical day I thought
I tend to get through but today I fought
It seems colorful when I turn my back
Even the prettiest things, they're all painted black
So i did what anyone would do
I kept glaring, staring back at you
Those days when everything blue
I keep thinking, it might be the last one too
67 days to die
67 ways to lie
67 faces cry
67 places dry
27 for the years gone by
27 you closed your eyes

Written by:
Oskar Torre

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