Brocilo Restoration - once again, with wheels below me
Once again with wheels below meApproaching the ocean with inertia slowing
Long dreams that snap at the blink of the dawn
Small windows are shrinking, there's growths you don't want growing
Someone out there is testing his thesis
That a tail pipe could sound like reason resting in pieces
And I'm inside coming to terms
With the myth of forever tucked into promise of weekends
Backfire or warhead hurdling at a center of
Everything, to be dismissed as it enters
This is something we can do, I feel It in my fingers
On the first sparsely decorated branches of Christmas
There's someone out there losing his marbles
Screaming and throwing sht in the street while the cars go
Around him, branches whip through the wind
We're settling in through thick and through thin
Written by:
Dragan Brocilo
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