Goner
Riding out to the ocean, seaside
Warm breeze flows around as I hide from the sun
The sight can be so exaggerated
But beauty lies in the spectacle of it all
Vastness has always scared me, knee-deep in
Fear of the unknown, pestilence of my mind
Falling out and cracking up; hazy eyed, a goner
She leered over to the realization that
She had failed in remembering their last peaceful time
Social constructs demanding and ramming her mind
Causing her downfall, tragic sublime
Swiftly falling off cliffsides, hillsides are
Flowing over her body and shaping her mind
Falling out but grabbing on, no matter what a goner
He stares off at the distance blankly
Pondering the conflict that he is in
Carefully dictating his next move
This love is destined for something that he can't admit
The sea it conjures a memory, distant but
Close to his mind, disrupting and forcing behind
Falling out and rambling on, as useless as a goner
Lucid dreams they taunt me, haunt me
Faintly you surround me, around me again
These streets at night are so lonely, only
Filling space left behind from everyone else
Crafting all my intentions
Wretched and weak are all these ideas I've kept in my mind
Faith will bring me nothing
Nothing can save this facet of myself, that I call home
Warm breeze flows around as I hide from the sun
The sight can be so exaggerated
But beauty lies in the spectacle of it all
Vastness has always scared me, knee-deep in
Fear of the unknown, pestilence of my mind
Falling out and cracking up; hazy eyed, a goner
She leered over to the realization that
She had failed in remembering their last peaceful time
Social constructs demanding and ramming her mind
Causing her downfall, tragic sublime
Swiftly falling off cliffsides, hillsides are
Flowing over her body and shaping her mind
Falling out but grabbing on, no matter what a goner
He stares off at the distance blankly
Pondering the conflict that he is in
Carefully dictating his next move
This love is destined for something that he can't admit
The sea it conjures a memory, distant but
Close to his mind, disrupting and forcing behind
Falling out and rambling on, as useless as a goner
Lucid dreams they taunt me, haunt me
Faintly you surround me, around me again
These streets at night are so lonely, only
Filling space left behind from everyone else
Crafting all my intentions
Wretched and weak are all these ideas I've kept in my mind
Faith will bring me nothing
Nothing can save this facet of myself, that I call home
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Writer(s): Chris Zoeller
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