Buried The Day

Buried The Day - Tom Rosenthal

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On a little foray, I walked to the lighthouse and buried the day

I tried to look up to the clouds and remember my smallness was never in doubt

Slow burn by the weight of it all, I want to be gone and I'm late for my fall

I just wanna lie down next to you

On a light escapade, I ran to the water and wrote down my name

I tried to remember a code I learnt back in time when the worries were low

The wind, it started to fight as soon as I lost the string on my kite

I just wanna lie down next to you

I just wanna lie down next to you

On a little quest, I roamed past some rusty garden gnomes