Michael Milosh - Still On The Lookout

These memories
Decaying streets
Remember the days
Sour and sweet
The great yawn
The dying breed
My hearts gone numb
Technology

We're spinning so fast
And speaking a bunch
Though you've turned our heads
You're not saying much
A desperate grab
To keep the focus on you
What more can you make
With one point of view?

A space to breathe
A getting in touch
A peace in your head
Kindness in your heart
I was walking a dream
Through a backyard ravine
The smell of the earth
Pretty and green

"You live in the past"
Well I don't care what you say
These pleasant memories
Day after day
Recalling the glow
Reminds me to be
Still on the lookout
For the truth
In my dreams

Written by:
Michael Milosh

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