This Old Message

As i descend to the basement, walking past my faces
The concrete is shattered and cold, i should not have left
I look up at the stucco sky, feeling somewhere else

Laying down on the old trampoline, hearing my thoughts
Nights have never felt the same way, comforting nothing
The sky was stripped away, showing what all i can be

Memories dissolving away, pitch black thoughts inside
Caught within this loop of mine, relax and let it unwind
I'm wasting time - I was wasting my, and so I said



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Writer(s): Robert Thompson
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