Letras
Living in the age of fetish
Foolish fantasy
Dusty endeavors
Am I the man or just out of touch
Wet grass
Lost Balance
Emotional triggers
Reruns flickering in my synapse
Don't ask what I've got hidden in this attic
The last semblance of the old me was deleted
Easy to find but still too hard to read
Why so close?
Having trouble with focus?
No no
Not us
Dilute you
Dilute you
Fade into the months
Vexed and alone
Thin as everyone that you knew
Am I awake or a figment of someone's champagne reality
Fist full of years, anecdotes, diatribes, and triviality
The tiny fragments of the world begin to unite
Hell of a fight
Not worth fighting for
Lose your sense of your
Lift up your head to see the end of individuality
Caught in the streams of light
Express your thoughts on life
Waning as we are
Burn out the sun pleasing everyone
Dilute you
Dilute you
Fade into the months
Vexed and alone
Thin as anyone that you knew