A Thousand Roads

The pictures gather dust and acid rain
While you crack and scrape an accumulated stain
And collect refrains

Relaxed and prayer conditioned entertained
In a hand- cuffed state sideways figure eight mundane
But we can’t complain

Swim deeper bathe in overflowing drains
As the dried up blades piss on your parades your brain’s
Stuck against the grains

Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thou- sand roads

White field reflections yield to fedback heat
Has that shrinking ice got you thinking twice defeat
Such a warm deceit

Our torsos sweating more so than our minds
Has it always been the blind leading the blind
Or bleeding the blind or pleading and leading and bleeding

Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thousand roads

Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thousand roads

In the thinnest airs
We’re content to stare
At solar flares speaking in codes

Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thousand roads

Come on praise the progress blazed the sharpened grays of a thousand roads
All delays no lazy days the latent phase of a thousand roads