Lying

Waiting
Estimating
What my day will be imitating

Lying
Trying
To imagine myself flying

To where it all seems free
I'm not restricted by me
The air is clear
And everyone seems so near
That I can simply reach out
Having suspended all doubt
Where none are alone
Not just a screen on a phone
And everything will be forgotten
Not have the stench of something rotten

Know
I know
That I can't make it so

So lying
Trying
To stop that piece of me dying