Spirogyra Parallel Lines Never Separate
The lights were high and burning
The room was filled up with men
Some playing cards for higher stakes
Some looking into telescopes pointed within them
Are you with me
It’s you and me
I feel you’re on my side
Are you my space
A trace of lace
A face that’s near to mine
They’re going back
They’ve had it
They’re slipping up on their ends
Theses foolish men
With eyes of ice
The culmination of things
That were never inevitable
Are you my wing, my everything
My platform to the sky
Are you my gem, a star for them
Upon the other side
I’m caught on a cloud
A feeling not defined
I’m floating away
A stranger with no eyes
A loser with no ties
The laughter rings
We’ve plenty to do
I never would complain
Feet losing the ground
I’m always out of time
I always miss the line
It doesn’t count
But Oh no, no. no, no
Why must I always be far away
Gone astray
Caught like a bubble in the wind
They took him away
They said that he was bad
He told them the truth
They said he had to pay
They said he couldn’t stay
They always choose
But Oh no, no. no
Why must I always be far away
Gone astray
Acting like traitors
Trapped in time