Way Out - Waterstrider

Shock

Don’t be polite

I could’ve guessed

We would be running

Shut

Windows of time

Cycling in and out of madness

Tongue

Senses divine

Nobody asked for me to answer

Now I’m shaking from inside

Sunk

Deep in a dream

Nothing to see yet

Split at the seams:

No way out

Move

Shadows and light

Holding a hand toward your creation

Love

Get out of my mind

Somebody messed with all the planets:

It’s the turning of the tides

Done

Done with the game

Time to reset

Time to reclaim a way out

A way out

Separate visions

Talk and listen

Frozen in that fear again

Something light

And something heavy