Time Unused

don't you feel alone?

it sure looks like you're a lonely friend

i sure feel it sometimes

but most times i just pretend i loved

take your dry bones out sometime

and soak them wet

feel the room get dim and swallow your sad soul

down with your regret

and we're drifting through our little life

with little patience

a looming of our exiled smiles

an overbearing sense

of muse and time unused

don't you feel the waste

it sure feels like the years were never here

i sure remember some times

but most times i'm just not aware they ever were

take your wet eyes out some time

and drink them dry

feel the world get lit and and burn your sad life

before you calcify