captjrab/Records Revolving

On my bed remembering
In our day/So twee in our naivite
Minds at ease in a daydream harmony
Can you retrain/the spirit of then to be again?

Sitting in my room/Records revolving
Absorbing all they said
And the promise of possibility
Reached out from the speaks and handed me
The secret key and said
Come along and share in all the land
Down sidewalks bright until the night
I walk I write seer insights

Give what you can/Take what you need

Now I am and I’ll always be
Right there in your yester year
I’ve become who you listen to
In your room
On your bed
In the womb
Records revolving

 

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