Sea Change
Postcards
3:52Feels like the end of it all Words seem to stumble and fall Won't somebody please find the lights, take me home Lying in bed I know the spiderwebs above me will soon cover me Cover every wall and corner of this room Is this the end of it all? Words seem to echo, threads dissolve I can't help but wonder, will they ever hold? No finish line I run until my legs fall off, 'til my lungs explode And I will close my eyes, pretend to sleep for now