KRY

-back of the skatepark

My confession at the back of the skatepark

Does it seem fake

What if I told myself I'm not awake

And this is all a dream

Why are you not what you seem

The sounds of wheels and concrete

Hit the back of my head

Just like a grind rail

I'm about to fall off any second now

What if you deny

What if you accept

Are we in a simulation

My confession at the back of the skatepark

What will you say

Your words ollie over my head I'm sorry

A reverse piano key

Pounding across the canvas

Why are you making this complicated

One straight line to go

Reality is shattering

What's in a name that you don't know

Like stereo headphones

Your words bounce

Popping into my head