a timeline a wandering
amidst ourselves in the empty
pastures tended in a sage patience
unaware of every little bloom
the forgotten weeds make

a timeline a wandering
amidst ourselves in the empty
pastures tended in a sage patience
unaware of every little bloom
the forgotten weeds make
sail with me
whoa hey, ok.
well, late start, eighth start, eight years.
I want to make music forever
it’s the only thing I do that even I can’t critique and tear apart
I wish for
shorter pieces, more honestly, less try, more love
for you and for me
amen and whoopee
fang shweeeeeeee
maybe I’ll jus wander around forever
wow when this cloud gets lit up it’s so nice to sit on
draw these lines
a getting slow
a settling snow
the endlessness of endless emotion gets full
wishing I was
able to see
you right now