Face Forward from Hyperion Drive by Hyperion Drive

I left early (I’m sick of the demon nights that I choose to attend)
I left no note (step down the starlit block trying to mend)
I said to myself (all the pathways in my head as though I found a map)
I have no hope (to a place with a time machine or a place where I can nap)
I deserve nothing (I don’t deserve this)
I don’t get what I deserve (oh god)
I have time ahead (I am not)
I face forward

I looked up and (4AM and I’m in my bed but my head is on a wheel)
I saw the stars (can’t seem to fall asleep what an ugly way to feel)
I saw myself in them (outside there are several stars falling to the ground)
I stepped off (how strange that those falling stars never seem to make a sound)

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