Nodding Prophet

I cast
The short stone
The unlucky judge

Thrown

Is this the price of animosity now
Is there any cause for restraint
Is there any thought to replace
Any surface left to repave

Better the one that never agrees
Than myself
Better the one that never explains
Than the self obsessed, unimpressed

But still here I
Move
Into the music of your kiss
And I hope it's something worth this

So let me sit and ponder about my place
A drink to my face
Until I feel erased
It must be better than really trying
White collar turns into a noose over time

Better the one that never sees
Like myself
Better the one that's harder to please
Though double portions never bothered me

So write a song
Assume
Today's the time
You made the line
And chose your side
Now you decide
If talking to yourself ever helped you much

But still here I
Move
Into the music of your kiss
And I hope it's something worth this

Move
Into the music of your kiss
And I hope it's something worth this

All hail judgement
Nodding prophet
All fail, most quit
Nodding prophet

Keep this in mind
It is all in your head
Your dreams are just thoughts
There is no destiny

You've starred in your story
Now it's time to fade
The cameras are off
And no mark has been made

Comfort constantly
Over legacy
Comfort, cover me