shun affect backwards
i saw you in the moon today
made to survive another time
brought to distances away from here
grind the road once again
lost my poise
head in hands
not knowing what to say
not knowing how to say
our best drunken conversations
your lapsed interest
my erratic brain
synched to yours
the struggle of the Big Three
all are right
all are wrong
but some hurt more
you make me lose it
the edge you give
it’s hot or cold
from there my soul
