LINES

THESE LINES

WHERE ARE THEY DRAWN?

HOW DO YOU KNOW WHEN TO STOP WHEN THERE IS NO LIGHT?

RUNNING REDS

YOU HIT THE STREETS

AND TELL ME TO CLOSE MY EYES

THEN THERE IS SOME TIME..

AND WHEN I WAKE I FIND MYSELF LOST
RUBBING THE FLEETING DREAMS OF THE NIGHT BEFORE FROM MY EYES
I AM AT THE END OF THE RABBIT HOLE
OR MAYBE THE BEGINNING

BUT WHO CAN TELL
WHEN THE ENDS, THEY MEET
UNLIKE OUR UNDERSTANDING

THE DIRECTION, I AM UNCERTAIN OF

THE REASON, WE DISREGARD - AT LEAST WITH THIS I AM CERTAIN

BUT TELL ME

HOW THEN WILL OUR EYES LOCK FOR THE FIRST TIME

ALL OF THESE PRECONCEIVED NOTIONS WOULD IDEALLY BE CHECKED AT THE DOOR -

AND THEY SAY THAT EXPECTATIONS ARE THE ROOT OF DISAPPOINTMENT

BUT I CAN'T HELP BUT MOLD A MENTAL IMAGE

OF YOU

WITH ME

US

TOGETHER

FOR THE FIRST TIME