Entropy

Drifting – I’m floating
Static in the wonder
Not in not out not here

Drowning – I’m sinking
Slowly – going under
I love the pull of the deep

What do you do
When the need dies away?
Will the impulse return
And find a new way
To catch fire and burn?

The end is here – I’m thinking
Enough is enough – but I dare not
Go all the way

So leave me here – let me
Float along in the wonder
I love the pull of the deep

What do you do
When the need dies away?
Will the impulse return
And find a new way
To catch fire and burn?

So happy to pretend that nothing will faze me
Nothing left in this world will ever amaze me
I’m on the list, noone will ever erase me
I’ll just stay floating here, tranquil and lazy

Is this what you do
When the need dies away?
If no impulse returns
Am I the one
That pays the price and burns?

What do you do
When the need dies away?
Where do you turn
To avoid entropy
To refuel and to burn?