Creases in the Sky (v1)

Lyrics

Dust cuts silver down the avenue
Glass folds back and I walk clean through
One boot locks on a rising plane
World keeps creasing, choice stays mine
Where asphalt climbs like polished steel
Horizon bends but I still feel real
If the skyline folds, let it fold around me
If the ground turns vertical, don't lose me
I'm balancing where the real breaks loose
Following one bright crease through the blue
Steel curtain pours like midnight rain
Water holds the ghost of a passing train
My shadow scales the folding wall
Tomorrow hums inside the concrete call
No map survives when the edges move
I lean hard into the changing groove
Matte black jacket cuts the crease of night
Silver ring catches the broken light
If the skyline folds, let it fold around me
If the ground turns vertical, don't lose me
I'm balancing where the real breaks loose
Following one bright crease through the blue
One bright crease and I break through