Sans Cosm
Arms open but I've just broken in
through a crack in a long division
can I make a decision, without confusion?
seemed something, but became nothing at all
what happened to the old & stable?
when the powers that be fail
and heads will roll
someday low notes fade away & go true & stale
somewhere words don't crater in at all
currents turn & green lights on my right
these miles hold & infinite time
long enough to remember
and regret precursors
ride turning, foundations shaking away
it's a matter of time & distance
and test opinions
that force a change
someday low notes fade away & go true & stale
somewhere words don't crater in at all
do you owe this? I am what you thought you were
can you pay it? what you've indebted
you're back & forth, you're the lottery
