small-stretch-of-thought//endless-stretch-of-land
Hold your gasp; I can't I've been holding my breath, my bet I heard what you said What you said Just this jest Between you and I: I wasn't listening List, and then I've been yearning for a quiet Never rears her head Cause I've spent too long Spent too long Working a hand Hold your gasp; Hold your gaze; I can't handle those kinds of things Forgive me these are learnings ((little things)) Gone, here, at best ((I've yet, I haven't, and there)) See, there are some lines of twine rolled up hellful In my mind Rest my mind But for some pools of thread Can be undone by a pull At both ends ((At both ends, let's both end)) I've been looking for that axis ((absense, a sense)) To no avail ((To no avail, To hell)) Oh, how I learned not to word the next chord When my reason to sing finally fell from the fall And our next time: ((mark my words)) Sick of words I've dimed God Damn, I have so many swimming in my head It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. It's tiresome. What do I have left If not myself? You must have not made peace with time Then what is there to be alive? I remember a day When worth was measured in smile How in 1/8 lifetimes Could we fall so far Looking for those things that take not thought but action To Hell with repercussion I've got something on my mind And if I weren't to materialize I'm not sure for why I'd Fortune favours the few Who can sort her from the nothing else in view And I have heard so little So little to offer you That I'm not sure playing coy and acting like a fool ((Everything I do)) Light on your feet, aren't you? I've seen you running Light on your feet, aren't you? I caught you running Oh, you could blink and I'd be gone If you keep that shit up Light on your feet, I've thought you running Light on your feet, I caught you running Oh, you could blink and I'd be gone If you keep that shit up I've been nothing that you wanted ((beg your pardon)) ((Though I've reached that garden)) When I've reached that infinity, you will love me [redacted] I see a sea of Ages and missteps; my way I have been sullied to believe That the right thing is the wrong thing How can you be trusted When you don't trust yourself Or anyone else So few words Made their way To melodies A worry, a pounds A forcing; Aforeseen; We're approaching Critical mass 4; Whatever; Perhaps; You've been saying Half your life away Found, leaving, a sound You paid Your whole life away Who were you? Spinning Spinning Heals, sprains, a matter from us Holds, fixing, yourself from the Earth Yourself from the Earth [redacted] -- 2022-01-22