Life in Apartments

Lyrics
He sits in waiting He hasn't a clue what to do He sifts, browses, shifts, hoping for A reassuring message to come his way To tell him He is on the right path He likes the sound of streethorns But opts to stay indoors Looking out the window he sees Thick forest in the distance And feels frightened by it He wonders what's in there: Other possibilities, in the dark spots between the leaves, the branches, the trees? Is there death and doom in these places? Or worsе Is it the same as anywherе? Dollar currencies, blighted by banality - A vapid domain? He decides not to clean today While dust clumps remind him of Opportunities before him Which he puts off And which ultimately pass him by It could be a fine town, if only the people stop and hear it. (?) He checks his messages again, waiting for A familiar rumble A jarring buzz A knock Looking for something to preoccupy him The Internet offers brief glimpses In worlds imagined and real Real and imagined Windows and retina display Woods, wealth, place, love, health, and what He could have If he stepped out into that Frightening new world
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