How do you do this
Find the middle of space and time
Seems like a mythical state of mind
The moment is a train
100 feet underground
I am a tile
Stuck on the wall
My feet or someone carried me
Via softening ground
My gaze immutably down
Where are the directions
Find the middle of space and time
What a mythical state of mind
These past five minutes
I haven't thought about a single thing
Stuck in a white haze
Just idling
And the room isn't quite airtight
The candle a tormented flag in the wind
I am too tired to sleep
Buried alive every night
Surely this is how you do this
How on earth
Did they find the middle of space and time
Alternate universe state of mind
Do you think there's room
For me out there
Do you think they would care