The City in my Head

Tall bright towers

Yellow sunflowers

I could waste all the hours 

In the city in my head 

Shining lakes of glass

And watching clouds pass

Fields of green grass

in the city in my head

 But now the sky is grey

The trees oh how they sway 

do they take me away

From the city in my head?

Why do they make me stay here?

The sky is always grey here

Couldn’t I go back

To the city in my head?

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