Loma — Breaking Waves Like a Stone

In a possible sound
In a possible time
There is work to be done
There is drag in the line

You never will be simplified
And never will be synchronized
You’re breaking waves like a stone

You can turn to me now
You can look in my eyes
You can wait on command
But the surfaces lie

And fly apart like dandelions
Blown away from me
And carried on the wind

In the gloom of control
The resistance is heat
I can move like I did
Not a minute too late

You never will be simplified
Not for long