Möbius Strip (Thru My Fingers) - Absofacto

Brake lights, in two infinite rows, converge in a line

disguised as the way home.

Ignoring your signs,

I idealized in my mind, it’s why

you slipped right through my fingers.

New life poured out of your lungs

a simple idea, but spoken in tongues

that I’ll try hard to decode

while passing the time on the infinite drive

back to the place you came to arbitrarily refer to

as the center of the start.

I’ll be back in your heart.

Better get used to the concept.

You slipped right through my fingers.

The signs say nothing at all.

And time, I watch it slow to a crawl.

The signs might be a lie

but for you, well…

I’ll drive and drive and drive and drive and drive see less