Avenue

The sky is clear

I'm a cloud who disappears

Floating in the streets of déja vu

I'm like a magnet

My loneliness is glued to my feet

I'd swear I've seen this before in Self-loathing Avenue

My head is concrete

I live for nothing

The air has no pity 

And I keep wishing 

I had no more oxygen to breathe

I'd swear I've heard this before in Blood Avenue

The cars are coming

The earth is frowning

But all I think about is me

My own self-analysis

It's all very frightening

Cause I swear I've learned this before in Wisdom Avenue

I had this idea

That the universe will be calling

So that I'll know where I'm walking

But it's still a theory in crisis

So I'm looking for a thrill

To forget about the hill 

I've been taught it is ahead of me

I'd swear I've said this before in Art Avenue