8hz

you see yourself there

you don’t know how you got there

and yet there you are

a puddle forming

a sentence left unfinished

a dish best served cold

business is business

the flies are dropping like flies

but boys will be boys

a glass full of port

a briefcase full of money

the news full of lies

the plane dips and rocks

the vast desert beneath us

how did i get here?

some minutes later
i notice i’m on fire
the rain never comes

it knows everything

knows where you’re vulnerable

knows all your secrets

map the universe

calculate every outcome

never live a day

wake up sleepy head

forget the past fifteen years

today is the day

he will meet you there

tell you where it all went wrong

and what you must do

we danced and we danced

we gave a blood sacrifice

but the rain still came

the plane dips and rocks

the vast desert beneath us

how did i get here?

also my phone was out of battery