Over, under, flowing time.
Never slumber, feeling fine.
Life's a joke so laugh it up.
Ill be there to pick you up.
Flirting with the under toe.
Deeper than I'd ever go.
Dark escapes the lights warm touch.
A lost embrace of love and such.
And if I ever find my way, the light be damned I'd have to say.
And now we sing of distant pasts, the rolling thunder never lasts.
Things of old and long forgotten, we see them now but they have rotten.
We have become the endless maze, through folly of our selfish gaze.
Twisting, falling , melting through.
I'm reminded of a time with you.
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