Afterlife

See the bright side of some ministry
When the wagon wheel gets caught
Scrawled a little note for your majesty
Now she’s swimming up through the ash
Like a big whirlpool
I’m wading in
You wouldn’t waste that lone fantasy
Like a tarnished symbol
We don’t need it, no one’s listening
From a shaded street where I live
Like a big whirlpool
I’m wading in
Somebody making me run sideways
Someone is keeping me from dreaming
In another chance, spider looking in
Feel the recourse from your swarm
Jump through shapes with a crooked grin
Try to care but nothing’s there
Like a big whirlpool
I’m wading in
Somebody making me run sideways
Someone is keeping me from dreaming