OK GO... Return

Now its years since your body went flat

and even memories of that

are all THICK and dull,

all gravel and glass

But who needs them now--- displaced they're easily more safe --the worst of it now:

I can't remember your face

Return... Return...

For a while

with the vertigo cured

we were alive -- we were pure

The void took the shape

of all that you were

but years take their toll,and things get bent into shape...

Antiseptic and tired

I can't remember your face

Return... Return...

You were supposed to grow old.

Reckless, unfrightened, and old, you were supposed to grow old

You were supposed to return...

 

 

For those poor souls out there that have not heard of Ok Go... Go check them out!

Done