I’ve been handing CDs of half-finished tracks to my friends the past couple of weeks. This one was on a lot of them, but without the lyrics:
place your bets on what we discovered
running through this life
I’m bending backwards, and it takes forever
I can’t forget this time.
what’s beginning, and what’s now over?
I can’t let it go.
looking forward, what demands attention?
light to tired eyes.
I found a place inside my redundant mind
where I can’t fall asleep
the sparks are brighter, the days are longer
spent inspired to dream