Airport Lights

Airport lights
 Transient moods move through
 Nothing like the departure gate groove
 They want the "I" of "I"
 To shut up and disappear
 To resign myself to a position
 Located in a specific location
 Adhere to prescribed definition
 To cease to be "here and now"
 But "here and now" is where I reside
 Even when I tried to play the game
 I could not hide, I lied
 To myself never could make the fit
 In the end, me is me, people
 Just get used to it
 Too much time spent acquiescing
 Looking for the pharmaceutical blessing
 Learning a lesson, the time is coming
 Politicians are already running
 Gunning for some second coming
 But they'll find no solid ground
 Things change
 Everything remains the same
 We are all accidental specks
 A few of us survive via the messiah complex
 Flex, find the dots to connect
 Know it's only this life, no next
 The web is far too complex
 I can feel the plane coming to a landing
 Descending, the sky is shifting
 I shift my understanding
 Time has no ending. . . .
 Gotta come correct
 Reflect direct energy
 Positive... live!
 'Cause we were never meant to survive
 Pursue desire, pleasure, enjoy
 Treasure each moment
 Nirvana drops like dew
 On the back of her tongue
 Swallow, have some
 Swallow, have some. . . .
 Airport lights
 Transient moods move through
 Nothing like the departure gate groove