Waltz for Gershom

Intoxicated on coffee and cigarettes
Astonished by the lack of emptiness
My head is a frozen lake
Finally solid and opaque

Watch the cats turning cold
The psychology isn't easily understood
Frozen below the pond
Dead and mourning thru song

Let's get some sleep on this
And watch our chemicals fade
It's all so dark
With the lake still reflecting a light

Won't take long to strike 12
Won't let this blind us anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Mcbrine
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