I was walking on the street all of the eyes looking away,
Invisible I was tiny I became a simple drink in a cafe,
A little confidence & embracing the image of,
My inner self slowly dispersing like a butterfly cocooning visage,
I was walking on the street all of the eyes looking away,
Invisible I was tiny I became a simple drink in a cafe,
A little confidence & embracing the image of,
My inner self slowly dispersing like a butterfly cocooning visage,

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