Nodding Prophet

I cast

The short stone

The unlucky judge

Thrown

Is this the price of animosity now

Is there any cause for restraint

Is there any thought to replace

Any surface left to repave

Better the one that never agrees

Than myself

Better the one that never explains

Than the self obsessed, unimpressed

But still here I

Move

Into the music of your kiss

And I hope it's something worth this

So let me sit and ponder about my place

A drink to my face

Until I feel erased

It must be better than really trying

White collar turns into a noose over time

Better the one that never sees

Like myself

Better the one that's harder to please

Though double portions never bothered me

So write a song

Assume

Today's the time

You made the line

And chose your side

Now you decide

If talking to yourself ever helped you much

But still here I

Move

Into the music of your kiss

And I hope it's something worth this

Move

Into the music of your kiss

And I hope it's something worth this

All hail judgement

Nodding prophet

All fail, most quit

Nodding prophet

Keep this in mind

It is all in your head

Your dreams are just thoughts

There is no destiny

You've starred in your story

Now it's time to fade

The cameras are off

And no mark has been made

Comfort constantly

Over legacy

Comfort, cover me