whispers from the past
playing on a loop
full blast and in stereo
holding it together
barely though
I've visited that time
enough to comfortably recline
figured out what I meant
what was going on behind
behind the shaded areas of my mind
I still feel the same
still feel the opposite of plain
still teeter on the sane
madness welcomes me daily
I don't need to replay me to know me
wish it didn't burn me slowly
muted the noise
but it's still playing below
full blast and in stereo
it's the only way I know
it's just how I roll
maybe I hover moreso



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