Friday
Monday last I had a dream
Not sure I woke up all week
If there is a point to this
It's something that I must have missed
But I'm just glad that you exist
Try to hold onto the whole illusion of control
If this future is so hard won
How come sometimes it feels so dumb
Standing on that gilded ridge
Wondering where the next step is
You smell the smoke from every bridge
Try to hold onto the whole illusion of control
You made it so that now you hold
The only role you know
Writer/s: Martin Courtney, Alex Bleeker, Matt Kallman, Jackson Pollis, Julian Lynch
