Puncture

It's useless to say

That you only scratched the surface.

Your superficial face

Bears the mark of everything.

Every undertaking overthrown

You'll waste away for the next time

And you should have seen your face

As they banished you to the outskirts

Like an asteroid that fell

Or a dream that you couldn't tell anyone

Everything that you just couldn't sell

You'll waste away till it falls on you...

Pointless, swan-dive,

Pointless, swan-dive into your river floor

Your river floor

And you're dama-dama-damaging

And they're all gonna scratch their back-peddling heads now.

A puncture in the sky,

I'm peering down on all your little toy lives

How important they all look now...

an idea

Of the what the future brings and what I can bring to it

If only I have been invited, yeah.

And all we are we are,

We are trying

However hard,

You look at someone else's star

It won't get you very far.

You know I am unsure

But are we all?