For WMF

They're on track to dismantle
All the plans I thought I'd laid
As the pack rushes past me I'm afraid

That there's a liquid component
To every solid promise made
Leave the act for the actor it's his parade

Just a note from a notebook
Shoved under your bedroom door
Leaving us here to wonder what you're for

There's a time and a reason
To think about it evermore
Leave the thought to the treason that's what it's for

I don't want to fall apart
Change is subtle
Reacts like water
With every hour
I fade