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Roto-Chapella (For David Raposo)

For The Mathematics

We sold all our afternoons
And we made the selling proof
Of the way it wraps around
And chokes us out
We're out

And I can't win

We sold all our days of rest
And we made the words attest
To the way it wraps around
And chokes us out
We're out

And I can't win

Wait
Is this air all
We have left
After the fall
In this stopwatch continuum?

A crash course vernacular;
These empty words help pass the time
As we get closer and closer to the edge

And I can't win