Temping

The moon is new and it's dark on the beach
Waning, but its never quite out of reach
Its ever-turning cycle reflects on the sea
The tide is high, escape when I am low
It's movin' through every feeling that I know
Egotist or self-loathing mess, I reclude into my mind
Just come down from the gates of hubris
And rise up from the depths of Anubis
Reflect, never wither

A crystalline stone, in the shape of a dome
Inside is a home to ponder alone
I take amorphous form in a room made of chrome
Reflecting my visions of fear, I

Draw my face into the sand every day
Watch myself wash away
Reminding me that it's all temporary
All temporary
Beaded eyes, crystal mind, palace awaits
My home and prison coincide
Stay sublime and it will all be fine
Tell me it's all okay
(Okay)



Credits
Writer(s): Nyle Jones
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