Airport Lights

Airport lights Transient moods move through Nothing like the departure gate groove They want the "I" of "I" To shut up and disappear To resign myself to a position Located in a specific location Adhere to prescribed definition To cease to be "here and now" But "here and now" is where I reside Even when I tried to play the game I could not hide, I lied To myself never could make the fit In the end, me is me, people Just get used to it Too much time spent acquiescing Looking for the pharmaceutical blessing Learning a lesson, the time is coming Politicians are already running Gunning for some second coming But they'll find no solid ground Things change Everything remains the same We are all accidental specks A few of us survive via the messiah complex Flex, find the dots to connect Know it's only this life, no next The web is far too complex I can feel the plane coming to a landing Descending, the sky is shifting I shift my understanding Time has no ending. . . . Gotta come correct Reflect direct energy Positive... live! 'Cause we were never meant to survive Pursue desire, pleasure, enjoy Treasure each moment Nirvana drops like dew On the back of her tongue Swallow, have some Swallow, have some. . . . Airport lights Transient moods move through Nothing like the departure gate groove