Flipping pages at the supermarket
Passing ()f time
Drawn like a landmine
I dream; as any "man d"oes
My opinion of that, had come undone
But a fee, seperated mindlessly's
A drain
Timid times of peace are drawn and tamed
Its plain
But its wavering despondant
Hold a drink for my correspondant
She had a tune,
but came unwound in the reverb c'est la montagne.
Slight veer, and it flew ever resulting
In times of need, it bucked the steed in and out of wanting
Here, same, feel, pulse
10 mile ankles in the lack of proper scope i got a sense
Of t
h
e nature still surrounding. People blink while nature t h i n k s of ways to unresolve things
Static noise, on the edge of every leaf
Matador kinks, when one doesnt even blink
They spread a name, yet still in vain, and kept it all but vaulting
A different stain, on every strain
Is left, keeping me undaunting..
Drawn like a landmine
I dream; as any "man d"oes
My opinion of that, had come undone
But a fee, seperated mindlessly's
A drain
Timid times of peace are drawn and tamed
Its plain
But its wavering despondant
Hold a drink for my correspondant
She had a tune,
but came unwound in the reverb c'est la montagne.
Slight veer, and it flew ever resulting
In times of need, it bucked the steed in and out of wanting
Here, same, feel, pulse
10 mile ankles in the lack of proper scope i got a sense
Of t
h
e nature still surrounding. People blink while nature t h i n k s of ways to unresolve things
Static noise, on the edge of every leaf
Matador kinks, when one doesnt even blink
They spread a name, yet still in vain, and kept it all but vaulting
A different stain, on every strain
Is left, keeping me undaunting..