This moment I feel like I'm not to talk about any of my thoughts and stories The world's stopped And I stopped counting the seconds of this floating nothingness Your with me, We're standing on a peer twenty feet above the sparkling ocean We're laughing We're laughing on a pelican waggleing freely in this salty wind The air's blue, The sun blew away all the spray flying up from collapsing waves I love you But we're not even close to those folk songs I was writing in '18 'Cause this one, Has no single subject, or person, or any purpose, Its just unfolding... Hey, I just told you that I don't know, and I don't even care, I'm not to take any side in your dualistic clash, Why just cannot we all focus on The pure sense of BEING