Open Mic Night: Gliding by Pixie

Gliding

I just glide through life

Livin’ and fightin’ to be free

When someone new comes around

I glide on and let it be

I glide on and let it be

So many I invite in

Try to manipulate my dreams

Invasion of my thoughts can become

A reoccurring theme

Quit dump trucking through my head

Quit dump trucking through my head

It’s drivin’ me away

When you run out of fuel

I’ll be gliding on my way.

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