every soul thrown into this place
has a longing voice
and an awful choice

and every choice that I
choose to make
brings me awful pain,
Until my dreams unfurl


The only constant is change
watch it all
rearrange
you got the change in your pocket
along with your dreams

saving them up for when you are
deceased

Back   against   the   wall
or is your head on the pillow
I really can't tell

Tired but comfy as well
life is so swell
existence inside of a shell