I'll wander around idly
Tracing patterns in the air
Wondering forever
I'll shut my eyes and stare
Listing things off carefully
Leaping before I look
Taking each step boldly
Thinking of how my hands shook
Still searching for silver linings
In all there is to see
Still trying to find something -
Still searching for me
In all the endless words
That swarm about my head
In all this endless world
That'll plague me till I'm dead
And all the things I told me
All I maintained to be true
Are all the things that I forget
Sitting here with you
Maybe that's alright
Maybe it never mattered anyway
Sitting here quietly
I'll watch the patterns fray
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