Radio static, converged voices
blaring white noise buzz
that takes me to lives where I don’t live
I went there, see me here
detail in 3D, vintage-framed
because that’s what you do to remember
Please see me, please see me
Megaphone glued to fingers tapping
My insides crave your outsides
Late nights awash in blue glow
Alone in a filled room
That calls my eyes with joined chaos
What am I looking for, what am I looking for?
In this house full of empty
Flush with who don’t know me
They take it all, I give it most
Despite life beat in my girls, my mate, my home
I ignore it because you called
And I left a piece, or it was took
So the only way I can find it
Tuck ego currency in my Midas wallet
Is to chase its tail
around and around, again and again
until they don’t see me anymore
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