Friday, August 22, 2014


                                                Trading places with someone I've never seen

                                                Trading places with a fish now you’re lost in a stream

                                               Trading places with a home you lived here in your dream

                                               You traded places with a bear so soft and cuddly that always cares

                                              You’re trading places with a stone lying in a corner all alone

                                              So you trade places with life in the end, where you get to it all began

                                            You trade places with who you used to be,why can’t this place just be me

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