Weakening Glue

There is a wedge inside me, deep

I cry out the ocean or the sun, weep

The divide is too creeky

I can’t cover the plane

So I flew over the ocean

Knowing how to swim

I remembered the lyrics

That had played before in history

I played the beat as it is played

The surroundings faded, the people shifted

The beat didn’t hold, so I stayed at the beat

Thinking it would hold, I played the beat

So I flew in to the ocean

Knowing how to swim

I remembered the lyrics

That played before in history