It's all in the eyes. The reckless way we dream to die. Our past is our future. The present lies somewhere between our hearts and minds. . For those with no future.
Riding on these waves. Holding on to what you say. Everything will be okay it will work out one way. But I've drifted way too far my arms. . My legs have grown too tired.
Follow blind. Heavy eyes hold position. You were right on time. It was a lucky prediction. . Move on, move on. It's like the clock is pacing. The break of dawn.