I don't wait under that jacaranda tree
Neither do I lay my eyes on the road
I don't have urge to imitate you now
Stopped drinking black tea in abode!
My eyes won't gaze around anymore
Desperate to find myself yet again
I don't care if the sun shines or not
I find solace in this unseasonal rain.
Silence will prevail from this day on
Nothing about me ever heard or said
You're aware I have been here before
So used that, I'll live through unafraid.
It's not that my dreams've crumbled
I can't unsee what I've already seen
I had delusions, now I have realized
Finally sure, blue ain't the new green.
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