Without a notice motionless motives change.
Shuttin down somewhere unrested beneath the veins.
With the blink of an eye strangers come to leave.
Unreal as a heads up woulda lessened a tease.
Of having what comfort simply wants to feel.
Lingered on around the spinning of the wheels.
Running over time wasted out of the blue.
The lead stumbles on the connection of truth.
Words collapse under the pressures grip.
Nothing can be believed released from the lips.
Coming and goin like a whisper in the wind.
Lying to dreams from daybreak well past la la land that pretends.
Under the influence of a trusted tongue.
Rollin about tasting hidden sighs from the lungs.
Exhaled as if rehearsed to dig into the head.
They're all a walking celebrity in their bed.
Everyone wants them so why settle for terms.
Here today gone tomorrow like a germ.
Nothin ever changes from one face to the next.
It'll always be you they want to they get your best.
Hoping from a prior life to the now wondering wtf.
Painfully it's obvious they've never felt the luv.
Just another rotating head from the shake of disbelief.
Shook damn near clean off the repetition of a sad relief.
Numb from their mirrors reflection that lives with the lies.
We can't seem to see the cracks that rests in the eyes.
Camouflaged with the design the protects the madness.
Yet we fall into the depths of the interchangeable colors that play to our weaknesses.
Just on the other side of the gap outta reach of the prints.
Reachin from the fingertips is the absence of their existence.
That's where they reside as you think you thought they thunk it through.
Yet not in the way you chased the thanx in your mind too.
As lifes leash fog horn leg horns them as if the dog they are.
Figuratively speakin from the pain in the heart.
Only going so far until the caretaker has caused to much confusion.
Actions tell on patterns that resemble the illusion.
One in which covering the basics any of us can do.
Into until the day comes where one of the two needs the proof.
Witness to how easy it is to set free what was that mattered.
Flipping script talking about I don't answer to no master.
When in reality they never seemed to exist.
For they've stepped as for a little while they're missed....