Hadn’t fallen on my face this way
Since that time I felt the streets sway
Beneath reality that I’d once known.
Atop the fear I’d never shown.
Its the attitude of the manner of mannerisms.
The ways in which the heavens fall
Around your actions…
It’s the way the cookie crumbles…
Let the world fall where it may.
Let it all just fall away. Hadn’t shown my face this way.
Since that time I felt the pleats stray.
Underneath the reality that I’d stolen.
Atop the fear that has me swollen. Exactitude.
Attitude.
Gratitude.
Beatitude. Hadn’t shown my face this way.
Since that time I felt the pleats stray.
Underneath the reality that I’d stolen.
Atop the fear that has me swollen. It’s the exactitude
Its the attitude of the manner of mannerisms.
The ways in which the heavens fall
Around your actions…
It’s the way the cookie crumbles…
Let the world fall where it may.
Let it all just fall away. Slivers of the world reveal themselves to you.
Humanity inside…
Painted smiles cross the sky.
Don’t you feel too blue. Exactitude.