They arrive,
whenever I decide,
I will let them wander,
let them inside.
There are those days,
when I want to incline
my mind,
to only decide,
to unwind,
With the rhythm of song
it lets me
lets me try
to tell you my story,
about a present need
to decide,
to unwind.
There are those days,
they might be a single moment,
or they could just string together,
those are the moments,
well they are the days,
i decide,
if they will,
if they might,
let me be inclined to
decline.
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