Yesterday

Port alcohol slips ties into the future from port to sea from sea to port change my step through the vague misunderstood miseries Time capsule watch the movement time capsule watch the mentality The mind cries to the rising sun how often will my shadow be cast upon this wall? Broken world Broken world Broken World Where port alcohol plays with my eyes and distorts the future flying away from me I could settle on the sunrise sober for the season Time capsule watch the movement time capsule watch the mentality