Sinking Hope

Thinking, Thinking

My brain is shrinking

And the more I think

The more it shrink

No more knowledge

It's not my language

I can't think

But still I shrink


Over, under, right next by

Who'd have guessed it was all a lie

Telling my a different story

Some of loss and some of glory


Thinking, thinking

Still I'm thinking

And still my hope

Is gradually sinking