Torched Strings

afternoon lights on the wall

can't remember what I planned at all

dust is dancing in the haze

and I can't remember these blurry days

and I dont know

where it's all going guess there's no way

of really knowing the clocks keep clicking to slow while I watch

the shadows grow

and it feels like im stuck in this place

stuck inside this hazy space

Just dancing in a haze Just dancing in a haze

watching these shadows grow