A Straight Road Full of Tunnels

The first half is a wait
And the second just hasn't happened yet
A straight road, full of tunnels
Past hours compress like future hours stretch

They will tell you how to get back
To where you started from
On your own

An old thief taught me how to run
And though she disappeared
That knowledge, in turn, she couldn't take from me
Perpetual lateness came early to her

But, well, maybe not early enough

Maybe you picked up
Two or three words
Everywhere I went
But all they do is set a precedent

Maybe you picked up
Two or three words
Everywhere I went
But all they do is set a precedent

Still, would you rather stay quiet?



Credits
Writer(s): Will Wasem
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