Friday

Monday last I had a dream Not sure I woke up all week If there is a point to this It's something that I must have missed I'm just glad that you exist Try to hold onto the whole illusion of control If this future's so hard-won How come sometimes it feels so dumb? Standing on that gilded ridge Wondering where the next step is You smell the smoke from every bridge Try to hold onto the whole illusion of control You made it so that now you hold The only role you know