Cornelius Julius - Kinesthetic

Got a feeling there's a horrible sight
Just outside my field of vision
It slips away as my head turns
So I turn on the television

I always feel so vague
When I'm on my own
Never seized a day
Never broke a bone
Can I carbon date
This monotone
All my yesterdays
Are overgrown

Can you hear the festering state I'm in
Phobic days, longing evenings
Is peace truly unknowable
Ancient minds, East of Eden
Can you see the gesture that I'm making
My bare hands, they're bee-keeping
These words are all disposable
But these Ley lines, they're interweaving

Written by:
Conor Hicks

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