It Must Be Nice - Killing Time

It must be nice.

You should feel grateful to have

Your own place to fall… into their arms

Dreaming through windows

Watching your hair grow

Isn’t bad at all

It must be nice.

You should feel grateful to have

Your own space to crawl, no matter how small.

Even in darkness,

Where positions useless,

A dream is tall.

Wasted an hour pacing

It’s something after all.

All this time.

something restless

And ripping through us all

Ripping and shredding through us all.