Take your stance and glide across these abrasive plains.
Silence. Around you are moving figures but nobody makes a sound.
When you just don’t have it in you to lift up your chin,
Inhale fresh air and muster a shit-eating grin.
Seemed she felt inclined to appease,
Then turns in passing and prepares to beam
We lost our means of conveyance
when the rug was swept from underneath
And the blood will drip if you clasp shards
But if you somehow manage to fake it
You’ll be alright. You’ll be just fine
In these rows of vehicles
We sneak amongst the trees.
They cannot quite grasp just what we have at stake here
It’s not properly written on your face, dear
Evening gears always revolve,
They will not anchor resolve, unless
I have had quite a few, I guess
Take me to where we lost ourselves
We lost our means of conveyance
When the rug was swept from underneath our feet.
You don’t need to hold our hands
To know just where we stand.
We won’t fall in line or be confined
But this time you’ve been defined, and you know it.
You can’t say you didn’t notice
That this is yours to take
Now this is yours so vacate
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