Beats Me SE - Dream Number 33

I was waitin'
I was anticipatin'
I was debatin'
Under shallow light so long
That can not be wrong

I was haulin'
I was strollin'
I was dreamin' for a while

I was shakin'
I was makin'
Under cover for so long
I felt this is wrong

I wasn't locking away
I wasn't locking away the things I knew
I was thinking about you

I was sittin' the way I want to
I was sittin' the way you taught me
I could never let it be

You can just hang around to see now
You can struggle the narrow path and look back
You can find me when it's black

You can look in the mirror and then
Tell yourself that it's all good sport
You were running from your port

You were sittin' the way you wanted to
You were sittin' near the dusty road
Well I know your type
And the way to stripe
The next thing would be to sit and hold my breath

I believe in freedom that's the closest you can get
When you have to know it all and spend some time with me

You believe in freedom that's the closest I can get
When I have to know it all and spend some time with you

Written by:
Erik Hedenblad

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