Now I come to the end of myself
And my skins crawls off the walls
Off the walls
I bend and I break
As I give and I take
For a softer way
For a yesterday
But it never comes
And if ever does
Will I be ready?
Will I be there?
Because right now I’m nowhere
But I’m everywhere
And I float high in the thin air
Right here
Right there
Aug 22, 2019
Aug 22, 2019 at 7:24 PM UTC
Now I come to the end of myself
And my skins crawls off the walls
Off the walls
I bend and I break
As I give and I take
For a softer way
For a yesterday
But it never comes
And if ever does
Will I be ready?
Will I be there?
Because right now I’m nowhere
But I’m everywhere
And I float high in the thin air
Right here
Right there