.I seem to split my jeans
With each stride that I take.
Muddled by the past
And the ghosts of my mistakes.
With coffee as my fuel
Or a zombie's lurching stance.
I pace and pry away
With the devil's idol hands.
And I waste it all on dreams
Waste it all on dream.
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