Something Vague
Now and again it seems worse than it is,But mostly the view is accurate.You see your breath in the airAs you climb up the stairsTo that coffin you call your apartment.
And you sink in your chair,Brush the snow from your hairAnd drink the cold away.And you're not really sureWhat you're doing this forBut you need something to fill up the days.A few more hours.
There's a dream in my brain that just won't go away.It's been stuck there since it came a few nights agoAnd I'm standing on a bridge in the town where I livedAs a kid with my mom and my brothers.And then the bridge disappearsAnd I'm standing on airWith nothing holding me.And I hang like a star,Fucking glow in the dark,For all those starving eyes to see,Like the ones we've wished on.
But now I'm confused.Is this depth really you?Do these dreams have any meaning?No. No, I think it's more like a ghostThat's been following us both.Something vague that we're not seeing,Something more like a feeling.