dark summer
falling trees
dreams hover on ocean breeze
we smiled at times
tending to wonder
and then we sighed and said goodbye
and sobered
my mornings are estranged
my future is around the bend
and days go by, facing this hunger
they always try but I deny
and slumber
feel the wind
it spins you around
take it in and stay on the ground
the coast is clear behind this fear
i never watched it at all
long hours deep within
the anchor is sinking in
it holds me down underachieving
and all this time it questions my believing
see the jester taking the crown
i can try and turn it around
the falling trees and ocean breeze
we never left them at all