The foot is off the gas
We coast this flatness down
We smile at petty arguments
This is who we are now

The dreams don’t reach us here
We stopped streching out
We laze out for our meals
Gotta stay pacified

This is a dying way
Theater without an audience
Pleading for eyes and ears
Community forgotten near

A lazy river of tension
No sun and no fields
We do not relax
Engagement has been choked

Soon we’ll be the wallpaper
And missed us for a week
Angels looking down
And cry in disbelief

This is a dying way
Theater without an audience
Pleading for eyes and ears
Community forgotten near