Off Point (Junip)

relieved whenever life is out of red but old scars force you down in defensive pose dark blue skies always tumbling over you connect all disparate dots and label them as true you're straying off point through a fixed kaleidoscopic view narrowing the field without adding anything new intuitive stories aren't easy to unlearn only collective peaks remain dark blue skies always tumbling over you just repeat old fables until they feel brand new you're straying off point through a fixed kaleidoscopic view narrowing the field without adding anything new you're straying off point and preferring to live a lie narrowing the field regress and self-amplify with nothing new