winter woke me

aren't we all just full of games
full of names that we don't remember
full of ice saved from decemeber
aren't we all just full of lies
full of plans not worth pursuing
full of questions of what we're doing
aren't we all just full of it
full of words to keep us going
full of skies that keep on snowing
aren't we all just waking eyes
aren't we all just mere disguise
and when we find the thing
just that thing
that one thing
we realize we're all just full of empty
full off goals and full of dream
all based off of this one thing

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