I wander in time, passing up possible mazes
I know we never get to fully enjoy settling in stone
Marbles in the concrete places
Why would I save it for a morning after?
Some kind of anti-matter
Why would I save it for the morning after?
Incased in glass unshattered
You and I create those plausible spaces
Scaring ourselves, flashlights under our faces
I know we’ll always come fully
Passing ourselves
Setting up possible mazes
Why would I save it for the morning after?
Some kind of anti-matter
How would I save it for the morning after?
Incased in glass unshattered
There’s a line on your face
Has no meaning at all
Until you fall
Makes mornings of days when the windows
Can never be too small
I can never fill impossible spaces I wander in time, passing up possible mazes I know we never get to fully enjoy settling in stone Marbles in the concrete places Why would I save it for a morning after? Some kind of anti-matter Why would I save it for the morning after? Incased in glass unshattered You and I create those plausible spaces Scaring ourselves, flashlights under our faces I know we’ll always come fully Passing ourselves Setting up possible mazes Why would I save it for the morning after? Some kind of anti-matter How would I save it for the morning after? Incased in glass unshattered There’s a line on your face Has no meaning at all Until you fall Makes mornings of days when the windows Can never be too small Explain Request ×
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