Bound from understanding.
Bound five hundred different ways from Sunday.
Born on a Sunday.
We were.
All coincidence.
Bound to never find...
because I land in Flatt.
I cant touch you.
I cant see you.
But I knew when you were near.
Now Im unsure,
now I am undone.
and the creepy crawly lonesome sneaks up.
And I am enamored with Adam.
Whats it all mean?
No blaming,
I am just third eye blind.
Cant see or hear you.
Want to know you are near, but so
bound.
To be out of reach.
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