Hologram
JMT, Pheel
I wasn't ready, she was on time
I drove as fast as I could do
But sun set too early, already late
The room was full again
Too many faces I can't recall
If there was yours all along
Following a line that leads
To an entrance shine unseen
By anybody's eye, crawl in
And start again
Behind the front door, droplets of spray
I guess I'll try another day
Always before me for how hard I try
She moves like holographic light
Her day is longer, mine was a waste
Looking for her all along
Following a line that leads
To an entrance shine unseen
By anybody's eye, crawl in
And start again