A Year In Passing - A Hero A Fake

Every passing wave brings a new people

And like clock work the promise fell from this fragile crest

Comes crashing down.

I feel I’m drowning

Displacing all the feeble parts to this story

Pounding at the edge of contemplation

At this level it’s never to be determined

Tortured by your gift

I am a star, a star with out planets

All I radiate is…

Pounding at the edge of contemplation

At this level it’s never to be determined

Tortured by your gift

I am a star, a star with out planets

All I radiate is lost

I am lost in these parts

I am lost in the stars

I am lost in this heart

I am lost in the waves

The curve of the horizon lets me clearly see

A temporal account of the last five years

And how they compress down to a single moment

Like tentacles your roots reached out to latch

On to the first thing to come by

Grabbing at the first thing to come drifting by your little rock

Entangled in debris, swept away from your dream

Passing the time as a vessel, washed up on the shore

She’ll walk away, she’ll walk away

Swept back by the retreating tide, she’ll walk away from the sea

Swept out with nothing on which to cling

At it’s core, this world is uncertain

Probability is fundamentally a constant the world fears

Probability is fundamentally a constant the world has come to fear

The world has come to fear

At it’s core

Every passing wave brings a new people

And like clock work the promise fell from this fragile crest

Comes crashing down.

I feel I’m drowning

Displacing all the feeble parts to this story