Drawn Thin Video (MV)

Radio silence next to a river
Meditating on the medication
That I've been given

Living like a fallen tree
And savoring the smell of spring
I've been accused
Of lying about everything

It's a trap to believe that
There's some sort of meaning
If nothing exists, it must be something

How about the time
We made each other's minds up?
Was that good teamwork or divine intervention?

Have we been programmed?
Is the timeline repeating?
Could a single moment really be eternity?

Let me know the answers
And I can keep on moving
But until then
I'm stuck on the question

Was there any point at all
To taking the whole journey
Or could we have gotten there
A little more quickly?

It only seems like
We're onto better things
When actually we're
Returning to nothing

Or maybe a rebirth
Or a second chance
With new skills
I only know what I can imagine

This is where my mind goes
This is where my time goes
This is where my life goes
Around and around we go