Now and again it seems worse than it is
But mostly the view is accurate.
You see your breath in the air as you climb up the stairs
to that coffin you call your apartment.
And you sink in your chair
Brush the snow from your hair
And drink the cold away
You are not really sure
What you're doing this for
But you need something to fill up the days
A few more hours
There is a dream in my brain that just won't go away
It's been stuck there since it came a few nights ago
And I'm standing on a bridge in the town where I lived
As a kid with my mom and my brothers
And then the bridge disappears
And I'm standing on air
With nothing holding me
And I hang like a star
Fucking glow in the dark
For all those starving eyes to see
Like the ones we've wished on
But now I'm confused
Is this death really you?
And do these dreams have any meaning?
No, no, I think it is more like a ghost
That's been following us both
Something vague that we're not seein
Something more like a feeling
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