Lost Snail

Описание: The sidewalk stretches out like a ribbon of salt
Every street sign is blank, or maybe I just stopped looking
I remember the house with the red roof, but the sky is too white now
If I take a left, the towers just rearrange themselves
A silent game of hide and seek where the seeker is also the prize

Don’t follow me, because I’m not going anywhere
The distance is a trick of the light and the fog
We are walking in circles on the shell of a giant snail
Waiting for a destination that vanished before we started
Just wandering, until the wandering becomes the home

Your shadow is longer than mine, but we breathe the same grey air
You keep asking for the map, but the ink washed away miles ago
Maybe the trick isn’t finding the right turn
Maybe the trick is admitting that we like the view from the edge
Of a city that doesn't want to be found

One step, two steps, the concrete feels like a dream
If I arrive, do I disappear?
If you catch me, do we both stop existing?
The halo above isn't a crown, it's just a zero
A perfect loop of starting over

Keep walking.
The mist is soft today.
We aren't lost if we don't want to be found.
Just a snail.
Just a girl.
Just the white.