Echoes of a Former Age, the kind from which the Present’s made Time has slipped between their blades; won’t be shortened, sliced, or tamed, Never gonna be the same moment. Never been another we could choose. It never changes yet it always moves, watching there as Time carves out her grooves. A glacial crush; she polish smooth. Watch her spin tectonic plates. Mountains crumble, valleys ache. The coast, an edge spelled E DJ; never gonna have to pay, listen to that music play. Watch divinyl lines unspool. The needle skips and ages cool. What’s it all for? No. Whom.
DJ Time
DJ Time
DJ Time
Echoes of a Former Age, the kind from which the Present’s made Time has slipped between their blades; won’t be shortened, sliced, or tamed, Never gonna be the same moment. Never been another we could choose. It never changes yet it always moves, watching there as Time carves out her grooves. A glacial crush; she polish smooth. Watch her spin tectonic plates. Mountains crumble, valleys ache. The coast, an edge spelled E DJ; never gonna have to pay, listen to that music play. Watch divinyl lines unspool. The needle skips and ages cool. What’s it all for? No. Whom.