Scott Loves Flowers - The Wormhole

Are you there
Am I here
Is this real
Are you gone
Is this over
Did I leave
Can you stay
Are we wrong

This feeling
Response revealing
Habitual healing
Commence concealing
Nostalgic kneeling
Proverbial peeling
Detestable dealing
Symmetrical cealing

Unworthy
Unwanted
My holiness is haunted
Unnerving
Undaunted
My holiness is haunted

Dearly beloved
We are gathered here to witness the joining of Life and Time in Holy Matrimony
But, is matrimony holy
Or are we only controlling
What we perceive to be slowly flowing
Going
Like rowers, rowing
Like sewers, sewing
We know-ers keep knowing
And, as the show-ers continue showing
The glowers continue glowing
The gates are growing
And, the crows are crowing

We're all a little insane, here
We're cursed by what we create, here
Misled by memories made, here
Tortured by chances we take, here

Brought back to the basics
My tongue is tasteless
And I'm left faceless
My turn, you can take it
My heart, you can break it
Just don't fake it
Unsettled and sacred
I'm nearly naked
Wild and wasted
Profoundly pasted
Radically related
Delightfully degraded
Jealous and jaded
My vigor has vacated

Unworthy
Unwanted
My holiness is haunted
Unnerving
Undaunted
My holiness is haunted

We're just a little insane, here
We're cursed by what we create, here
Misled by memories made, here
Tortured by chances we take, here
We'll wait here
Just stay near
I await fear
Concentrate, dear

We're all a little insane, here
We're cursed by what we create, here
Misled by memories made, here
Tortured by chances we take, here

Are you there
Am I here
Is it over
Were we wrong

Written by:
Tylor Wix

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