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letra de the ambivilant waltz - son anthony

the phlegmatic lost soul had his surface scratched
as break through happened and now he’s standing beside shattered gl-ss
tattered flags wave as they hang above my head in which i raised them
to symbolize the day i sewn the thread
what i meant is that i st-tched together banners for remembrance
mnemonic signs are frequent and hardly bare a resemblance
to the last one made that commemorates the best day
i ever got to spend with you before you went away
without some tea i have no fuel to write rhythmatic style verses
so i guess i’ll have to compensate by using my reserved
angst, thoughts and drive and desire to become noticed
that’s border-lining pitiable. the other sides’ psychosis
realistically i tread as a delicate as i am able
slow and steady like the fable taught me when i was in grade school
i play cool to keep the secrets fastened way
this quiet tune is disquietude in fashionable way
i say ‘since’ so often because so many things have happened
since
oh see, there i go again. spoken like a broken record
solidarity is voiced through my stanzas
distinct is my delivery when gearing towards the peak
i hate when phantoms take control then up ravaging in my day
i tend to stay away from thoughts that cross my mind to remain safe
i mainline any info that can aid me in this place full of haste
and i recount my decent was graceful
disdainful in regards to my ideas
not a dry eye tears until the fears become reality
i spit this somewhat casually
awaiting the -n-logy
this ballad has me happy but still bashful like i’m naturally, uh
sad to say that i’m still living in the thought of you
i thought i had it managed but the thin ice had me falling through
crawling through the the snow with barbed wire over head
is arduous but that’s the obstetrical i need to beat to part from you

only when the night turns cold
i come to life in the wake as the day unfolds
the atmospheres fitting
as my centerfold splitting
i waltz through the tundra alone
as i glide across the sea that froze to sheets of ice
to me it seems the way that its supposed to be
opposed to openness of ocean seas
i waltz about in zero below

- son anthony

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