A step out of my reality,
A step into the void,
A step towards the right,
A step in the waiting line.
Looking at the stars above,
Counting the rings in my fingers,
Staring into the abyss,
Closing into the light.
Smiling to myself,
Taking over the wheels,
I slowly burn the cigarette,
Laying on my back, happy.
Believe in what I see,
Drawing circles in the air,
The night coming to a draw,
I fade away to another day.
In the waiting line,
Passing time, smiling away,
The cold breeze passing through,
Reality and the illusion, together.
