our eyes are moving
forward faster than
these tangled chords
i noticed that you want to leave
we`ve burned out fast
deciding who could complicate us and
what comes next
so here`s my proposition: while our work gets started
we`ll keep expected formula strong
but i guess i won`t be with who i belong
and here`s my job
but i miss something
my line of focus is centered on narrow thinking
and not from what i think is good on its own
it`s fading out
well who can`t do it
pop is based on the most intimate charge
but where it`s at
the scene permits it
they`re not concerned with technique
feeling is all
and when words spit out and i disintigrate
maybe i`m not in such control
maybe i needed enough to get me through this
and then into breaking up form