[ Featuring Tim Lefebvre, Alassane ]
Such bewilderment
To the eyes fixed on a screen
Left of center
Left of anything
How I yearn for it
That moment when you walk away
So the walls can hear my
Moot points
Of late
Holding my hand for the day
Your smile
With so many cards to play
These moot points
Out loud
Make pretend for the crowd
Inside
I'll see you from that other side
Bathed in electric light
Touch the hum on my skin
Uncommon senses
Uncommon life I'm in
Buried in the walls
The formation of my brain
Giving me those
Moot Points
Of late
Holding my hand for the day
Your smile
With so many cards to play
These moot points
Out loud
Make pretend for the crowd
Inside
I'll see you from that other side
