So you let it wander
Read the flyers on the walls
Passing time in optic halls
Given mind synoptic calls
Low the microsonder
Bouts of low and high withdrawals
Rising pressure falls
He's letting loose the water mains
The leaves are turning green and still you ruminate
On the day thats coming when
Autumn colors light eastern seaboard
So you let it wander
The closet is a sheen of shades in very gray
A vantablack that pulls all of his form of away
Strike the headboard
And you let him wander
I was dreaming that you were in front of me
And you had not remembered all the clicking of our teeth
And now I wonder