Ayer

The pressures of yesterday
I know they’ve just been born
Everything you see, maybe

I can’t leave it to you, I feel my
Body flowing, and I
Think I see the world in reverse, I dream

All your interest, maybe
Has been left without pleasure
If what you are no longer is
Maybe you no longer have to be

I can’t leave it to you, I feel my
Body flowing, and I
Think I see the world in reverse, I dream