Foam Born: (B) The Decade Of Statues

I will just keep waiting

You will just keep waiting

Obsession

Obsessive

Obsessed

Abscess

Rip out my fucking eyes

I can't watch you grow into this

I can't watch the young turn to all of this

Their eyes left wide

Night goggles instead of sleep

Live life

You have all helped me break from this

The few times relaxation steps in bringing me a peaceful place

It's a must these days

For the colors are fading

Enclosed in a space of soothing sounds

Waking in my own movie

The fly by with no remembrance

Constant rushing

The waves have pushed me to where I need to be

Sunlight drenched on my skin

Only the sounds of what my mind wants to hear

Block out the rush hour

Block out the tired herds

On the shaded side it's starting to affect the process of your reading eyes

An aggressive need for a hostile voice is creeping away

This block happens every year

And like I said before the color keeps fading

I couldn't trade this for anything in the world

and all of you are the reason

It's been a while since we've

Written each other and hopefully this will comfort you

Cause like most of my kind, I won't take it all for granted

I will just keep waiting

You will just keep waiting

It's a must these days

For the colors are fading