Stuart Cuthbert Biography

Softly like a heart beat
Everything’s going mad in me
Wrongly accused dead beat
Everything’s going wrong for me
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Lucid in my mind

Flash bang to the brain
A crash to the senses
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I am happy with my life
Managed to escape the strife
And enter what is known
As the real world when your grown
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As I stare through my window
A picture frame for this modern life
People pass without a care in the world
I stare daytime into night
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She sits in the playground lashes dripping the tears
Falling to the floor forming saddened puddles,
Then disappear
She walks along the path home skipping through the fears
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