gonzo

I've no idea where this is heading
My head is so heavy
Weighted down and out
I swallowed some Nyquil
Now I lie and wait
I'll let the stars take the lead
I'm sure they'll come out tonight
They seem to follow me

I lie to myself as
Ideas bounce off the walls
Following lights to and fro
There is activity all around
Chasing some truth
All over this carpeted floor
Should I trust my senses?
They seem to follow me down

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Time is still the infinite jest.