Kissing

To be so agile
To twist without authority or respect
Face off with all reflection
Confront the mundane manifest

I'm going through the motion
I got too far ahead of myself
I smothered my conviction
I got too far ahead of myself
I thought my torch was burning
I held aloft a cold branch
I thought my path was shining
I was walking on outstretched hands

I'm a whole lot of I don't knows
I try to stave off the I don't cares
My feet begin to lead me
I could sleep anywhere

So what I have to say today
And what I've got left to stand on
Is that I am a random system
I'm an ill connected pattern
I am a behavior
That could have been your own