Stuck in prospective
I have found no aim
Clearly we have no sense
In this twisted game
Where do we go from here?
Undermined by tears
Of our breathless fears
Where do we go from here?
Where did we take off?
Feeling only joy
Going to what is vague
Filled with endless coy
Where do we go from here?
Thinking of my dear
Taking what’s clear
Where do we go from here?
If there had been time
Do we have to play?
Still seeing what is beyond
Let’s just end this day
Where do we go from here?
Where do I go from here?
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