Well, the way my boss lady in my side of the woods put is that Sometimes different worlds aren't so much their own bubbles as they are part of a wave. Ebbing and flowing Always changing, crossing over in ways we aren't aware of Like a drop in the ocean that reflects even more stars in the skies above.
Okay, I added that last part But that's how I've started to see it ever since I started working at that cafe.
[She's missing the Midnight Grind again. Back to the music.]
I don't know if you'd like it But there's this track that makes me think of home the most Is it okay if I share?
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Sometimes different worlds aren't so much their own bubbles as they are part of a wave.
Ebbing and flowing
Always changing, crossing over in ways we aren't aware of
Like a drop in the ocean that reflects even more stars in the skies above.
Okay, I added that last part
But that's how I've started to see it ever since I started working at that cafe.
[She's missing the Midnight Grind again. Back to the music.]
I don't know if you'd like it
But there's this track that makes me think of home the most
Is it okay if I share?