Scatter cotton clouds on me
and I will fall asleep
into an adventure of gusty wind
and cherry trees awaiting
My imagination runs
like horses on the greens
Gallop high and gallop low
I can't seem to cease
You can't bring me down
from the clouds
cz my head is light above the skies
Spiral trees
Spiral trees
Spiral trees
comes creepin' in
Spiral trees
Spiral trees
Spirial trees
be nice to me
I just need to get away
from all these events, these events
I need to get away
get away
away
drew,written and composed by:
Jocelynstemilyn
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