Sunday morning, can’t get out of bed
Something is holding me back
Feeling heavy, shivers starts to spread
Wish I could follow your tracks
Can’t ignore it, again and again
say or the words remain blank
Painfully steady, the gap that we sustain
Until I’m a speck on the map
Your laugh is contagious
It’s turning my pages
Oh I can’t escape this
I’m bound by your matrix
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MagikBud 
