Coconut Wolf - Orion's Belt Lyrics

Feeling perplexed as he searches for purpose
You see the show, not behind the curtains
The absurdist burdens of this circus
The shortages in the circuits he stuffs down til it's dormant
I hate to inform this
But I can't help, but feel like I was born to live
And teach a corpse to swim sporting a fileted dorsal fin
Mind on my business like all that's corporate
Finding my way through the detours and fork splits
Wading through angels, gorgons and horned wigs
Experiences hoarded, survived the horrid
Been around the track, bet the horses
While they pour chips and put more bids on the morbid
Mourning mornings
Catch a signal like a cordless or Morse clicks
That say you aren't that nor this
Word to the night, son knows how it feels to be orphaned
Big dreams, so I plan it and find my orbit
Preaching to the choir, feel it in your organs
My sermon of how to wear honor like an ornament
I swung the sword tip for the war wins
This is the black cloud's storm drip
I stormed it with a stern lip
And it's my funeral, but til then I'm at your service
In turn it's best the terms is less permanent
I was left in ruins, turf singed
Yearning for times that weren't
Telling my own version until it converted
Court is adjourned and that's the verdict
Conditions worsened since the soul got worn in
Without warning was a shot, I heard it
It said take me wherever the fall lands
Follow them silver lights, why stall, man