Relax, repeat
I know, I know
Repeat, relax
I don’t know
Get sleep
I don’t know
Count sheep
Don’t I know?
Relax, repeat
No, I don’t
Relax, repeat
I know, I know
Repeat, relax
I don’t know
Get sleep
I don’t know
Count sheep
Don’t I know?
Relax, repeat
No, I don’t
I know
I, am alone
I suppose God is here,
But I haven’t noticed.
I don’t, want tonight to end
But too, soon the sun will rise
And there will be less time tomorrow.
But there was never time.
If I have something to do, I am alarmed.
Through and through and
Though, even though
There is fulfillment to be found
In the quickness of Time’s passing
There is time in between the things we do
And there used to be more
Time behind, being frozen and
Reflective
Time ahead,
nebulous and unwilling,
We become who we are
Becoming is a myth
Looking ahead is a myth
And you know what the really fucked up part is,
Our emotions are beautiful!
All there is, practice and understanding
A reverse looking glass