Prospects

So petty

Searching for warmth

But what I find is so tepid

Thirsty

Trapped in

A snare of desire

For something that can't be

And I get the feeling

That you like it this way

Co-designing this entanglement

And I get the feeling

That you like it this way

Privy to my lonely prospects

Privy to my lonely prospects

Like the thickness

Of stale air

I'm feeding on one simple line

That sent me flying

Craving

For the high that

You bring me

When I start disconnecting

And I get the feeling

That you like it this way

Co-designing this entanglement

And I get the feeling

That you like it this way

Privy to my lonely prospects

Privy to my lonely prospects