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Abditory

@notdefined4


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Abditory

21 Nov, 11:01


{Abdullah.r - it don't feel Right}


I walk a line that’s straight and clear,
No storms to fight, no skies to fear.
But something whispers deep inside,
A restless pull I cannot hide.


The stars align, the world is bright,
Yet in my chest, it don’t feel right.


I’m lost, even though I’m found,
The silence screams, it’s a deafening sound.
I’m whole, but I’m torn apart,
A stranger standing in my own heart.


The road I’m on, it shines like gold,
Each step is warm, but my soul feels cold.
The crowd cheers loud, they call my name,
But the echoes fade, it feels the same.


The stars align, the world is bright,
Yet in my chest, it don’t feel right.


I’m lost, even though I’m found,
The silence screams, it’s a deafening sound.
I’m whole, but I’m torn apart,
A stranger standing in my own heart.

Maybe the wind’s got nowhere to go,
Maybe it drifts ‘cause it doesn’t know.
Maybe I’ll find what I’m searching for,
Or maybe I’ll drift forevermore.


I’m lost, even though I’m found,
The silence screams, it’s a deafening sound.
I’m whole, but I’m torn apart,
A stranger standing in my own heart.


A stranger standing in my own heart.