Isn't It A Pity

Isn't it a pity? Isn't it a shame?
Spring has risen over this game
Memory in motion, a carpenter of sound
Awakening my ears, lays my body down

One look left, don't look right
I might catch your eye
And then I'll slip away
To the other side of the brain that I portray

A wiley old cadaver, a velvet swinging hammer
A windmill of a force is what keeps us both apart
Caught up in your membrane, amoeba cradled shell
I'm crying on the inside like a water swells

One look left, one look right
I might catch your lies
And then I'll slip away
To the other side of the brain that I portray

Isn't it a pity? Isn't it a shame?
The flowers in our garden have bloomed and shed their fray
Astral projection of our future in our rush
Like one bird in a hand is worth two in the bush

Oh, oh, is it even real?
It took a long time, a long time
To manifest and feel



Credits
Writer(s): Julianna Riolino
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