Welcome to the routine
Gathering together again
Stake out observing the emptiness
But what is company without a friend?
Not everyone here is content
Perception is reality
There is nothing special
About the way we think
Set yourself apart
This repitition our hearts do sink.
Not everyone here is original
So these glowing embers
Remind us of a feeling long lost
That youthful excitement
Soon their paths cease to cross
Not everyone here is prepared
Blues swim as a cascading bar light
And reds mix into a state of restlessness
It may say OPEN but their hearts were closed
One less night to waste away they suppose
Not everyone here is lost
Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 10:41 PM UTC
Welcome to the routine
Gathering together again
Stake out observing the emptiness
But what is company without a friend?
Not everyone here is content
Perception is reality
There is nothing special
About the way we think
Set yourself apart
This repitition our hearts do sink.
Not everyone here is original
So these glowing embers
Remind us of a feeling long lost
That youthful excitement
Soon their paths cease to cross
Not everyone here is prepared
Blues swim as a cascading bar light
And reds mix into a state of restlessness
It may say OPEN but their hearts were closed
One less night to waste away they suppose
Not everyone here is lost
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