Holding all our breath
Deep into ourselves
Holding just to hide
Caresses of death
In our daily journal we try to uphold ourselves
Tiny little lies
Defending our minds
Flowing with ideas we dash through the rooms of our house
Changing what we can
Still nothing to change
And the body grieves
The mind seeks to breathe
Trying to stay sharp
Through virtual deeds
Holding all our feelings into some cloud over the sky
Living with our minds
Away from our side
And at far we might hear all notes playing perfectly well
In a void that drifts
As the tides
And the body grieves
The mind seeks to breathe
Trying to stay sharp
Through virtual deeds
Holding all our feelings into some cloud over the sky
Living with our minds
Away from our side
And at far we might hear all notes playing perfectly well
Wobbly melodies
Suspended with joy
In a void that drifts
As the tides
As the tides
As the tides
As the tides
As the tides
