fixated on the land outside
its broken shapes and mirrored geometry
the terrain i travel is distorted and misshapen
through the lens you see
all the chaos behind the scenes
fall in love
then fall asleep
fall in a hole
then climb right out
you say you'll leave
as you unpack your bags
if all is undone
then why do we remain?
stop and bring out your red
as i soothe it over with blue
painting over your scars
fighting for a truce
write your name on the wall
call back again
i'll be sure to answer this time
