Clever Companion - Spinning the Plate

Stupendous insane
Will they follow me back?
Running through fields
Horse and cart not attached
To the reigns that are there
In assembly square
Can't afford to get home
But does anyone care?
Life's in limbo again
What an interesting trait
My shoelace is untied
While I sit on the train
The sunset overlooks
What transpires
It looks so pretty
But it's all on fire
Homeless man with a cig
Smokes his ashes to crumbs
Filling his hunger
With the choof in his lungs
Passers by do not notice
The arrogant wave
Too busy to know it
Takes 3 hours to shave
Building a business
Off the same 4 chords
An absense in virtue
The whitest of boards
A labels upset
Couldn't really digest
Involving the sound
From what's deemed as their 'best'
Triumphant mistakes
Blocked IRL
Not leaving a trace
But attracting a smell
Covered up with cologne
My best friend said I should wear
I should've left it alone
But hell, we've all been there
Too much to handle
Realised far too late
Dropping the needle
Spinning the plate
Waiter serves me a big big hunk-a mess
He whispers "look at your life" man, I must confess
I dug a big hole this time around
I hope she still leaves me flowers when I'm put in the ground
It's too much to handle
Too much to handle
It's all too much to handle for me

Written by:
Noah Dunstone

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