there is no bus home
everyone singing a song
that i didn’t know
every breath my last
and every step a tightrope
don’t make me do it
my lab up in flames
attacked by a giant wasp
mondays! am i right?
he will meet you there
tell you where it all went wrong
and what you must do
some minutes later
i notice i’m on fire
the rain never comes
here we are again
the punchline to a long joke
a joke no one told
laugh and weigh that up
against what’s in the mirror
all our faults are one
the plane dips and rocks
the vast desert beneath us
how did i get here?
fear creeps up my spine
the sense of being followed
from each dark corner
completely naked
but for top hat and goggles
i dress to impress
laugh and weigh that up
against what’s in the mirror
all our faults are one
a turn of the wheel
one more solar rotation
please keep on living
circular logic
you can’t concede to yourself
this isn’t over