All Things Considered - Streams

Empty lyrics and hollow chords
This song is built by my broken sword
For every hour I sit here waiting
I'm static, slowly degrading

Where has my mind gone
A stream of thoughts damed to a trickle
Where has my mind gone
What once was many is now down to nothing

Cresting this river of thought without regard for safety
Searching for the answers to this mismatched poetry

Where has my mind gone
A stream of thoughts damed to a trickle
Where has my mind gone
What once was many is now down to nothing

Written by:
Josiah Mortimer, Josiah Alan Mortimer, Lucas Berry

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