Inconsistencies

Sunday, August 12, 2012

In The Atmosphere


Floating here
All alone
I have no fear
I'm all alone

The only thing bothering me
Is that no one's on my wavelength
The only thing I can seem to see
Is people with lack of strength

Spinning idly
Drifting around
Flying wildly
Like an other worldly cloud

Where are the people in the atmosphere
I came here to find
I jumped out of the biosphere
And landed here in my mind

Now I'm waiting for someone like me
Who gets what I'm about
Now I'm waiting to fly free
To be sailing by without a doubt

Someone to catch me if I should fall
So I don't have to waste it all
I don't want to leave this place, dear
Up here, In the atmosphere

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