Praxis

So you sweat your whole life out looking for something you found

In the city you moved to, you move slow with me.

I don't think a chance of place can change a person

So you dive into an uncertain ocean current

So you dive into the vacuum inside your head.

You dive into your head and pretend this wait is over

Overhead you've slipped into the deep end, the seabed.

You've developed such a strong sense of self

You should spend more time with those books on Action and Praxis

I've tried to spell this out, you're always preoccupied

But you still insist your just getting by

Was this weight always on your shoulders?

So you sweat your whole life out looking for something you found

In the city you moved to, you move slow with me.

I don't think a chance of place can change a person

So you dive into an uncertain ocean current

So you dive into the vacuum inside your head.