Monotonous Dove

A song I wrote for the past and wanting to curl up in its comfort. Yet it is just a monotonous life, sitting here in the past, because all it does is one thing ...

Lyrics:
Looking through the telescope to
magnify just what we missed
Ungratefulness surround hidden bliss
We cannot witness to the touch

Will the clouds fit the sky the same,
when you’ve got nothing else but you self to blame?
The blade gets too dull you can’t see past
the scenery of blood and veins to
impersonate your love.
You have got to release, my dove.

So you can shove the blood back in
With the thread and needle
of your sins.
Earthquakes make their first appearance
Just to birth the barrier to the maze you left your heart,
To decay

But you can grow your own fin
to adapt to your environment I’m not in
Well your glorified troubles down in a bin
To the bottom of the ocean you now
Belong in

... Its always amazed me the lengths we'll go just to feel a familiar feeling.