I just want to escape this flow falling from the sky, flooding the streams
Not quite a settle pain, fast and devouring as the flaming forestry
Needing to have a solid plan, walking backwards doesn’t work when my mind is in constant fastforward
Wandering through this headscape, minding my manners as I trudge through it’s waving allies
Back and forth I strut, cancelling out the words I want to say, so cliche I am, so far I am