Blue Harbour from Weightlifter by Rob J Madin
Tracklist
| 6. | Blue Harbour | 4:30 |
Lyrics
He’s been feeling it of late no longer matches his own D.E.S.C.R.I.P.T.I.O.N.
No more midnight dive bar queues just lines to sign for repeat P.R.E.S.C.R.I.P.T.I.O.N.
Spends his days just signing up, adding his given name to governmental P.E.T.I.T.I.O.N.
He knows it makes no difference but it seems to help with his nervous D.I.S.P.O.S.I.T.I.O.N.
Well the dust piles faster the more you move.
And the rust sets in unless you get to the root.
Yeah, nobody sees ya
Yeah, you slip right through the gap in the floor
Yeah, nobody sees you in Blue Harbour.
He microdoses psychedelics ‘cause he thinks it helps him lose his I.N.H.I.B.I.T.I.O.N.
He likes the clarity it gives him when he’s sitting alone watching T.E.L.E.V.I.S.I.O.N.
Floats through someone else’s life Monday to Sunday like a ghostly A.P.P.A.R.I.T.I.O.N.
He knows he’ll never make it but there’s nothing left now if he lets go of his A.M.B.I.T.I.O.N.
