Late night music

These days are dark and the nights are cold People acting like they've lost their soul And everywhere I go I see another person like me Trying to make it all feel like home Standing on the bridge in the dark and I'm seeing my breath Trying to make it home without freezing to death And my grandfather's face is stuck in my mind And how seeing him tonight's gonna be the last time I should've brought a jacket Blowing in my hands like it's really gonna stop the chill I buy a cup of coffee with a five dollar bill Thinking, laying in that box people look so still At times like these you start thinking Your first breath in and the clock starts ticking I'm not trying to bum anyone out Not trying to be dramatic, just thinking out loud I'm just trying to make some sense in my mind Some defense from the cold that I'm feeling outside And for a minute, escape with some rhythm and rhyme And get away from the grey just a bit of the time

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Author: Kris

Hi my name is Kris, and I am addicted to personal development, and the word DETERMINATION! :) and BRENÉ BROWN!!! And BRIAN JOHNSON!!! Aaaaaaaand WOOOO!!!! 142.

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