Calling Time

I’m at war with a world in a window

A million roads without course to the truth

In our dreams we all dance for a moment

But we are falling, no more…….

God knows life turns in the moment

The red hot roof burns

Calling out to strangers from our hollow worlds

From our hollow worlds

Calling timeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Walking backwards into shadows

Dont know if ill fall

Not sure if the dreams i dreamt are the things i saw

Are the things i saw

Ive seen life washed up in bottles

Young girls without rope

Young men in the prime of it all screaming no more

No more

Calling time…..

Lets not pretend there’s bigger

The game is the game we trigger

Pulling life out of the middle

Lost in a riddle

Without word or rope

Girls without hope hanging

Men in pig cells banging time against walls

It feels too big to call it sometimes

Remind me again why im here falling, backwards

Man about the house

Boys aint big enough for this calling……

Yap 2009

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