Discrete Routine

Transient soul
You utter my hymn from under your breath
Abandoned one
You’ve learned to forgive but I have not yet
But I have not
She’s fooled everyone
Now, where does she go?
Where does she go?
She’s fooled everyone now
So where does she go?
Where does she go?
Where does she go?
Volatile scene
A crack in the sky; peeking inside
Discrete routine
The timing’s not right
The timing’s not right
The timing’s not
He’s fooled everyone
Now, where does he go?
Where does he go?
He’s fooled everyone
Now, so where does he go?
Where does he go?
Where does he go?
He’s fooled everyone
Now, where does he go?
Where does he go?
He’s fooled everyone
Now, where does he go?
Where does he go?
Where does he go?