Wilting brilliantly on the orange line every day
No sight, just
Out of mind
I remain lost on a daily route I know so well
Passed on to vague thoughts and rekindled memories
Show me where the meaning is in this...
Where the light started to decay
Is it in my teeth like my contemporaries?
I read that when you dream about your teeth breaking it means you feel helpless
(And we are)
All of us
Conjoined coffins
Buried alive
Before we had a chance
To wake up at all
Derail for f*cks sake
And empty all this rotten flesh into the Charles
We're not f*cking needed