Sick Shift Bryant Gregst (gets Nervous)
My eyes seem dazed
Been weak for days,
this feeling encompasses everything I've felt in the past year.
Despite my wearing thin
I strike the wick to this pilot light
flickering in my depths within
Focus just magnifies everything I've been thinking.
I'm more or less uninterested with all my interests
So I'll spectate, and then chime in.
(witty comment then fall back into place).
Pacing
complies these days of walking
all of this talking
but nothing to show for where I've been
Etching on black walls
I'm sharing long phone calls
I'm begging my honesty to come back.
