Waving

Turn up the noise

Let's see if you can maintain your poise

Edge out the door

And feel it if you swim back to the shore

I do believe

I'm clinging to the warm breeze in the trees

I wave and I turn off the light

Your dress may be torn but you wear it well

All this and more may be in your spell

Four letter word but it isn't real

All this speed inside you

A sneer on the edge of your sanity

Your bludgeon the sound like it's unappealing

Pouring your scorn on all pride and joy

All this fear inside you