I walked past your old road today
And admittedly to me now it’s just a road,
But do you remember the tapestry unfold?
Remember the asphalt bubbling in sun,
You made me feel like I could move a tonne
Someone shouts at the sky, incantation of a bird, no wings though
Only half promises and no shows
I met god at the station - he asked me why I was late,
Because I’m me, not you, this whole thing is a mere charade
I met the devil on the train,
He asked my why I don’t feel any pain -
Because I’m me, not you,
Flawed yes, but maybe my intentions are true
I met my match at home and indulged in the quick risk of a half smoked spliff,
She asked me why I couldn’t care,
Because I’m me, not you,
I’m half baked and I’m pretty much guaranteed to miss
I met myself on the way out,
Asked him why he’s such a ******* melt,
Because I’m you, you’re me,
We should probably stop living,
In a forlorn fantasy
Nov 14, 2025
Nov 14, 2025 at 2:15 PM UTC
I walked past your old road today
And admittedly to me now it’s just a road,
But do you remember the tapestry unfold?
Remember the asphalt bubbling in sun,
You made me feel like I could move a tonne
Someone shouts at the sky, incantation of a bird, no wings though
Only half promises and no shows
I met god at the station - he asked me why I was late,
Because I’m me, not you, this whole thing is a mere charade
I met the devil on the train,
He asked my why I don’t feel any pain -
Because I’m me, not you,
Flawed yes, but maybe my intentions are true
I met my match at home and indulged in the quick risk of a half smoked spliff,
She asked me why I couldn’t care,
Because I’m me, not you,
I’m half baked and I’m pretty much guaranteed to miss
I met myself on the way out,
Asked him why he’s such a ******* melt,
Because I’m you, you’re me,
We should probably stop living,
In a forlorn fantasy