22 Degree

A moon split in two tonight
The jazz in my mind, it won’t stop singing
A moon coasts into today
The rock in my head, it won’t stop staying

What about those few years you forgot?
I still remember a lot.
No more closure on the things that I want
A stamp that seals a ten year wound
We are so damn proud of you.

This morning I saw what others see in me

Superstitions spoke when I woke up
Where I feel I am free, where I can be just me
Weightlessness suddenly
Thunder crumbles while light seeps into the air
Electricity lifting

A moon split in two tonight
The eyes in my mind, they won’t stop biting
A moon spaced shining today
The blues in my head, they won’t stop writing