Impossible Object

Found it in my hand
An impossible object
Shaped exactly like yours
For 1000 years
Now I've seen it all before
Seen a cop on a skateboard
After my eyes have adjusted
I'm still so green

Caught in a constant riddle
Give my regards to the ghosts
For making me feel so little
For keeping my eyes on the road



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Maple
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