In Town

Stuck inside a ship that goes nowhere
Floating on the thoughts that grip the air
Slipping on the steps that lead me out
A shallow depth of field keeps me in town

Looking down into a swirling sauce
Made of second chances turning off
Can I muster movement in these arms
To push away the past I'm holding on to



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Chesler
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