Looks Like Nothing

Is this desire, in this design

Kill the buzz saw please

And its smiling teeth

Its droning frequency

Absent of melody

And all I ever really wanted it to feel like

Has departed from my life

The memory of desire

Feels foreign in my mind

And the good and bad times

Slipping through my eyes

Collected on my thigh

I blend the lows and the highs

Until they all become one lie

Is this desire

Is this desire

That’s what I wanted it to feel like

I wanted it to feel like

Is this desire

Is this desire

That’s what I wanted it to feel like

I wanted it to feel like

The world singing like a choir

Off key and out of time

Which nobody can deny

Which nobody can deny

Thank you, you’re too kind

Is this desire