Circles and Lines

He had a dream ever since he was a kid
Now he is grown, no longer a child
Everybody looks at him and say
“He is crazy” but it made him smile

Nobody knows, the secret garden where he belongs
Thrashing down the grass and draw.
complicated circles and lines
stand the antenna to send the message
but there is no reply
Stiil his mind is out in space

He did'nt care what the people say
He had a freedom here only he could stay
Even today, he is still inventing
A free world where he can dream all day

Gazing at the midnight sky
Waiting for the man from the moon
Gazing at the midnight sky
Still waiting to take me away

Still he is in the circles and lines
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