Fully Disconnected

Pour some wine, in my cup
I'm around, I climb up
And I do it with, the coldest of devotion
To lock it down, or lock it up

I know, the moral of story
Is to write off the confusion
Ignoring the disconnected author
Is the wisest thing to do

Lay me down, and let me die
To claim my home is in the dirt
And not the sky
The life I'm living through
Is more or less in closing
Everyday that passes by
I'm losing out

I know, the moral of the story
Is to write off the confusion
Ignoring the disconnected author
Is the wisest thing to do



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Stevens
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