Maybe

Can't help
Watching from the window
And wondering
How stable you are
I've seen, you seem fine
But that's just from the outside
Lookin' in
Two windows and 50 feet of distance
And every single word
Got lost
In transition

Talking in the past
To a mirror painted black
And red, like a compass
Like the compass on a map
But it can't, tell you what to do
And when I'm bored I like to look at you

Maybe
This time
Next year
Be
Empty
Go inside
Dig around
Remember
Who I am
Piece apart
Start again
Piece apart
Start again

Can't
We just shame ourselves?
Instead of faking our health
Or China will be what's left

Thought I ate
Thought I drank
A pepper
Little rest
From sleep
Turned around
The pepper was me
All a fuzz
Blurry daydream
The truth was once in these
Memories



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Miles
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