Perma-Song - Jerry Paper

How does it happen

That temporary pain

Gives the illusion

It’s eternal?

We get so sucked in

So caught up in the trip

It seems the motion

Is static

Seamlessly it chugs along

Not frames in film, not frames at all

Change is the only

Guarantee that life has offered me

Just one direction

In this place that we live

Always towards

Always

I think that grooving

Is a nice way

To warp perception

Of time

Relentlessly it rides along

The metronomic perma-song

Change is the only

Guarantee that life has offered me