Reposition

I could feel the sand and stone
I could hear the ocean waves
Thundering in its applause
Mighty in it's cataclysm

I could see the pulsing nebula
Brighter than all the stars
Just like the rhythm of my heart
Washing over this complication

Wandering a rising tide
A familiar symphony
I am the reposition

The sound of passing storms
A silent sympathy
I am the reposition

I'd rather not know
I'm walking the road not taken
Racing through a perfect line
Like a weathered day

Somehow I drift among the skyline
Disappearing in a different town
Finding myself among the decay
A symmetry of absolute confirmation

Wandering a rising tide
A familiar symphony
I am the reposition

The sound of passing storms
A silent sympathy
I am the reposition

Right outside my door
Where the red sea separate's
Where the radio goes on and on

Lost forever in my own melody
Lost forever in my own noise
Lost forever in my own heartbeat

Finding my own equilibrium
Finding my own rain cloud
Finding my way through this hell