Panic Matter

Why are we moving so slow?
It takes so long to get anywhere we go.
They say it's all you know.
Time is still a measure of the future we'll grow.
It's even harder than you know,
To get this together, faster than you think and it's gone.
BREATHE... well I am trying... she's gotten cold,
Oh it's faster than you'll know. Too many days lost in the crowd.
Too many days left alone.
At first a thought I'll never get out.
Now I think I'll never get home.
Breathe... well I am trying... she's gotten cold.
Faster than you blink and We're gone.
You disappear and I move on;
It never takes very long count the verse to the endless song
Awake outside to empty nights;
Between her lips the taste of wine.
We both agree it cannot be.
We march this ghost back out to sea.
I couldn't leave, you know I've tried.
I've shaved her skin beneath the line.
I slipped into her empty room and find the things I've left behind.



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Writer(s): Michael Arthur Holloway
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