You’re rubbing lotion on dead skin

En route to means without an end

Why so intent on having stay

A temporary cover up that you should peel away

Countless moves ahead

Keep my peace of mind in check

Eyes and mind heavily guarded

Deem it over before it’s started

Dreams spill onto memories

Consequently staining reality

But pretty is as pretty does

Hence the evolution of something that never was

Countless moves ahead

Keep my peace of mind in check

Eyes and mind heavily guarded

Deem it over before it’s started

Why would this be different

Why should this be different

Why would this be different

Why should this be different

Why would this be different