then I woke, seven whole days gone
the sunrise is perfect
taking aim, changing colours while it burns
it made my stomach turn
it made me quite unsure
a lesser diamond on a road with no horizon
then it comes... I’m stardust
when a day hasn’t been torture let me know
I’ll find a way up, celebrate, then wake up
on the ground
I may define disturbed
a mental village burned
connect to silence, say a prayer, let go of the rope
then let it come
now I’m done and I know
because it hurts in all ways
in other words I am a passenger
a dream that’s over
I’ll let your wild ocean
hold my light while you’re quite broken... it’s alright
I’ll let your emotion roll my eyes
if not I apologize
now I’m done
for once in my life I hurt
a slow train has overturned
and I am a passenger
a dream that’s over |