Edmund Allan Brown - There He Sits
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crawling shadows on the wall he stares in space semi-catatonic he feels no pain no teardrops fall his mother thinks that he's demonic like a wheel that never turns like a fire that's never gonna burn like a bird that never flies he sits alone and just gets high sometimes it's fun to take a trip but it's so easy to slip and loose your grip miss your ship its on your fingertips but you cant grab it your so tight lipped so nondescript like his minds been switched to automatic There he sits alone on a wall knowing everything and nothing at all