I O.D.'ed on thinking of you
But I won't start our journey anew
We all have bigger demons to face
Mine seem to just keep me running in place
The sun pierces through the shades
But I wake when light starts to wane
I wish for cumulonimbus clouds
To give me a reason not to go out
It's a strange world, isn't it? A scary world it seems to be
And every time we try to understand, the only victims are our dreams
Seven billion clowns play on a stage, and our acts will come and go
Maybe I can attempt to accept or maybe… maybe tomorrow
My brain drips slowly from my ears
Existence gets quicker every year
The folds stretch on faces I've always known
Inactive I wait for the growth of my own
It's a strange world, isn't it? A scary world it seems to be
And every time we try to understand, the only victims are our dreams
Seven billion clowns play on a stage, and our acts will come and go
Maybe I can attempt to accept or maybe… maybe tomorrow
[Terry Davis]
So, well, it's good to be king! Maybe… I think uh maybe I'm just like a little bizarre little person who walks back and forth. Whatever, ya know?
credits
from Wither,
track released March 19, 2020
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