To Make My Peace With You: Florescent Moon
Walking through the infinite hallway
Of a mirror staring into its twin
They tell me there’s a door at the end
But when I – take one step forward
It’s two steps back anew
All the prophets have 1-900 numbers
All you lovers better keep your receipts
Night swimming through the oceans of data
The lonely hours never grant me relief
Walking through the infinite hallway
Of a mirror staring into its twin
They tell me there’s a door at the end
But when I – take one step forward
It’s two steps back anew
I could have taken a moment to listen
I could have said something that I’d said before
I think you’ve already made your decision
Better than I, you know the way to the door
It feeds dissatisfaction
All actions as reactions
Inducing refractions
You say that love’s a distraction
To keep it off your mind
Through the oceans of data
To keep it off your mind
The tidal pull of theta
Under florescent moon
You’re buzzing blue, baby
You’re buzzing blue, baby
You’re buzzing blue, baby
It feeds dissatisfaction
The succulents add some life to your window
You ask me why but how could I have refused?
Crackle of plastic from disposable raptures
The fragmented rituals that we pick and choose
Walking through the infinite hallway
Of a mirror staring into its twin
They tell me there’s a door at the end
But when I – take one step forward
It’s two steps back anew
One step forward
It’s two steps back anew
One step forward
Is two steps back to you
2007
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