Churning

Brake lights retreating Dark thoughts, bad feelings Looked the other way Seems worthless to obscure it The fine line we've been blurring Do you feel uninspired A deep unfulfilled desire that you can't let go A crumbling empire still proud in its death throes Can't hold them down Patterns repeating No rhyme, no reason we act a certain way Emotions keep on churning Beloved but undeserving Do you feel uninspired A deep unfulfilled desire that you can't let go A crumbling empire still proud in its death throes Can't hold them down Never running out of things to say All the words fall flat and fade away Never running out of things to say Your thoughts and prayers don't change a thing