Frictionless
Concentrate?canæ° you bear the hot blue tears? The weeks?advancing sunset lines? The winds that cripple bittersweet compa*sion when you waste it? å¢ guess you feared for wasted time but our timeæ¯ gone and left you wasted?I hope stillness accepts this songå±o weave you a reason. A little anthem always goes the longest way, Helps efface mistakes and ease the cheated feelings. If isolation marred your faith in harmony, Girl, have springtime set your record straight: The air is not starless here, frictionless seams connect the world you waive, Renewal dovetails to decay. Donæ° let the weather get you down These skies still burn to light your smile Stand UP! Sit down! Wean this senseless attention span. Itæ¯ all the same; the weatheræ¯ changing somewhere, someday.