Kerning - You Blew It!

There’s a certain something

In the woodgrain’s chaos and kerning

And the way we operate or disintegrate

Time in lines and rings

The space between five that’s swimming

In the other you’re not wearing

Its glimmer blinded me

So, I never saw you leave

The way we operate or disintegrate

Its glimmer blinded me

The way we operate or disintegrate

Its glimmer blinded me

But I never saw you leave

I never saw you leave