Above the crowd.

Rooftop socials
With a Birdseye view
Out of sight, out of mind
Just me and you
Nostalgia for what it was
The moon sharing that lonely world
Where from I should have known
The rotation was off all along.
Separation with a pane of glass,
So thick that the sounds were muffled and mixed into my own one track mind
Slowing down the spin that always won
Overcome
Peace above the crowd

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