Traces

Daylight can never really hide what's alive

I know it's hard

Sometimes for you to tell

Where you end

And where the world begins

You do your best to avoid assimilation

Guess that's the best you can do

And though the parts of it that matter change

All traces disintegrate

At night

My mind gets on this

Train of thought

And can't get back off

And when you know

How few things are worth knowing

I suppose

Anyone who tries could forget

Responding now

To trains that crash before you

Never thought

Crashing could happen to you

And all the parts of it that matter change

All traces disintegrate