Static Joy

If it was she would've stayed
Shift the script a hundred ways
Rewrite the past, replays the same
Sans the fiction from the greys
If it was she would've stayed

I wish you could, I wish it'd shown
If all that bloomed would only grow

Static joy becomes mundane
Cards reshuffled, rearranged
Fresh perspectives, form collective
Nothing seems to ever change

I wish you could, I wish it'd shown
If all that bloomed would only grow

Moments gone, it starts to fray
You can't live up to who you're made
Slow the promised future fades
You never earn all that your paid

I am the senate



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Writer(s): Joshua Slater
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