I know a woman, she lives in the future
And there is the problem, it’s so hard to reach her
Coz I’m very stuck here, and she couldn’t go back there
So each side of a wormhole, we just sort of sit here
And stare at each other
My time is so severed. I’m in need of a suture
Is it less of a flaw and more of a feature?
Can’t get it together - I can’t figure out how
How to escape this, and to not be in the now
Stuck in a Present Prism
Stuck in a Present Prism
I’m out in the open, but it feels like a chamber
It’s all oddly familiar, and it’s me that’s the stranger
Clenching my jaw like I’m in some kind of danger
Biting my fingers and losing my mind over nothing that major
I had some friends but they live in the past
I don’t need to tell you why that didn’t last
We came together, we were like brothers
I didn’t have time, but I gave them forever
Stuck in a Present Prism
Stuck in a Present Prism
Whatever wasn’t, isn’t
Here in the Present Prison
Don't - leave me here alone - it freezes up my bones
and though the burning scorches me
So, my soul is just so sick of it
My body’s just not built for it anymore
No - I can’t cope with this sadness - I'm too ill equipped to handle this
It’s madness. I beg for some relief
Oh, with every fibre of my being
I need to stop this bleeding
I’m bleeding out
I feel a spirit
and it’s right here with me
but still that’s annoying
Cause it can’t really see me
Nor can I see it
either/either
We’re trapped in this moment
with defeated demeanours
I wish I could leave here
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