With a beat in my head, words bounce off the page. Maybe insane, but sometimes most sage. A streaming piece of consciousness live and unfiltered.
Running out of time spent up on the line
While they’re sleeping in dreamland.
Mind awake my body shakes ,
Can’t escape the feeling it’s not real.
Reality dripping at the seams
or maybe it’s Jim Beam.
Anyone to stop the the voice that screams,
anything I drop between these sheets,
falls in emotion, magic potion,
tell no lie, I already died.
Now I’m trapped in the commotion,
Outside life, hidden strife,
where the struggle is the ocean.
So deep & blue, like me & you,
but we’re drowning, now apart when
frowning hearts, after dark
in the shadows where we reign.
Now the memory is all pain.
Can’t just force it, I adored this.
Now I’m coming out the tunnel,
it’s got me running double,
But you swore this, what part did I miss?
When the love that made us strong
has us both wrong. Crying O lord,
it’s a vacuum of the truth.
Mixing models, tripping bottles
like a whore’s bliss.