Decompose - Preoccupations

Blind, spinning and out of phase

Rioting in rolling waves

Your eyes are the middle of hurricanes

And I’ll follow you all the way down

So quick to discriminate

Deprived transient renegades

Spiraling and disengaged

No one’s willing to compensate

Wide-eyed

This is where we decompose

Through rivers of radiation

For better or worse we are cursed

In the ways that we tend to be

Hopefully your legacy

Is worth more than you’ll ever be

We must comply with the daily tides

Zeros and ones disguised

Wide-eyed

This is where we decompose

Through rivers of radiation

For better or worse we are cursed

In the ways that we tend to be