SETTLING -
Step outside, if the weather seems nice,
Only if you promise, lightning won't strike twice,
The greatest defeat to this car full of clowns,
I can always blend in; just don't lose me in the crowd ...
Have you seen, me around, anymore?
Have you seen, me around, I'm around ...
These eyes hang heavy, not from lost hours of sleep,
It's the drain of necessity that brings me to my knees,
A silhouette of my former self, drums this daily beat,
Desperate to disappear, rather than settle for the means ...
Have you seen, me around, anymore?
Have you seen, me around, I'm around ...
And all that remains, is the dust on the frame,
Of a picture that will outlast my years,
Of this haunting memory, of my disappearing,
From this modern being, to this modern machine ...
Have you seen, me around, anymore?
Have you seen, me around, anymore?
Have you seen, me around, I'm around ...
Have you seen, me around, I'm around ...
