when you see her hairs down
and you feel your heart beat
when the memory of her perfume
makes you dream her smile
when she looks at you
and your smile comes true
when she is a bit late
and you are waiting for her sayings
I'm lost
thinking about it
I'm lost
thinking of my daydream
you feel so different, so alike
you feel so strong, so weak
as two strokes of the same painting
as two parts of the same thought
i'm here, stuck within myself
i'm here, looking at the sunset
dreaming up, to touch the sun
dreaming up, to hold your hand
I'm lost
thinking about it
I'm lost
thinking of my daydream

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