Both Ends of the Rope
It felt a lot like we were pacing.
Like a loss of sanity, among other things,
like almost anything, was just a matter of time.
So much more than four walls incasing.
That cage, before this stage, was a matter of the mind.
I remember the way your face lifted,
when it came to light, the things you might see.
You and I We were counting down the days 'til it kicked in.
We were ready to leave.
Freedom found in
the feeling of gaining ground when
all you've known has become so stagnant.
Eyes forward. x3 (You were so focussed.)
A road lay out ahead of us.
An obsession was taking hold.
Reliant on blind faith.
Desperate to break the mould.
The sound of timelines colliding.
The sight of spirits picking up.
The synchronised rise and fall of us.
The guiding light of times gone by.
Giving way to a different shade.
A pitch black disease of the mind.
We picked apart the reasoning.
Pulling the thread at the seams of this.
It seemed as though the end was creeping closer.
We chose to make the most of it.
If all we had was a chance.
Strong enough to make this last..
Long enough to feel something more.
Defiance will guide us.
You and I No longer counting down the days 'til it kicks in.
Autor(es): Andrew Gillan, Daniel Olds, Joshua Mckeown, Joshua Redrup, Samuel Rondeau-Smith
