It’s funny
I can find nothing in my head that wants to be said
I am living a largely physically obsessed life at the moment
and it seems to have pushed me out of the downward drift of gloom
as if my body has decided to take control of the situation
and make its presence known
I am a ghost
I can find nothing in my head that needs to be said
I stand in this body obsessed with the physicality of the moment
It pushes me forward into a time that will not accept the gloom
I can find nothing in my head that wants to be said
I am living a largely physically obsessed life at the moment
and it seems to have pushed me out of the downward drift of gloom
as if my body has decided to take control of the situation
and make its presence known
I am a ghost
I can find nothing in my head that needs to be said
I stand in this body obsessed with the physicality of the moment
It pushes me forward into a time that will not accept the gloom