Anglebrahd
Asleep at the Wheel
Good evening, my melancholy museSuch wonderful weather we've hadGrey skies, without a hint of rainThe clouds are heavy and breaking at their seamsI haven't finished building my arkSo if you could say goodnightThis flood could be avoidedAsleep at the wheel againIt's just you and IAs you murder JulyThe leaves came and wentAnd then they grew againAnd are starting to dieWhy do we follow these seasons?Why can't you just let it die?Goodnight now, my melancholy museIt rained for 40 days and 40 nights too longAnd all around me, this aquatic, murky graveyardSpeaks of new beginnings to old mistakesI like to think that, that now I've paid my duesTo some picture on the wallAnd a meaningless muse
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