When I wonder
Could it be that we are living in a dream?
We are not here to love each other only
We are here to spread our genes
Considering
There are no guarantees
No guarantees
When we met I was a broken magnet
Still polar, just feeling oh so tragic
Fastened in to a melancholic kind of static
Considering
Considering its all standing still
While I review the well cut grooves of my mental habit
It may seem like I am, oh well out of practice
My motions, my actions, all witless and tactless
Could it be I'm only going through the steps?
credits
from Vimanas,
released March 19, 2018
GPV - synthesizer, electric six string, electric bass, drum kit, vox