in a trend

Verse 1: Scarcity & Sediment Ten pence in a pot, spent the fuckin lot Pennies make a pound, find something not found make a new friend . im stuck in a trend i spit don't talk shit Walk on the beach, nothing to life as high a seat low tide splazh with no rebound, nobody asks why. Ripples are seen, the waste pushed out, sediments get thick , washed up quick shadows hide in trees men lost at sea In a land fighting for that band flags raised up, Higher than mine waiting on the front line The world spins backwards, hope is lost for the minute, Fingers go cold, typing out a chance to win it. Drink what I can, trying to burn out the pain, My lyrics hold back, waiting fierce for the rain. Boats shelter the storm, but I don't believe Lost on the shoreline, searching for that one rhyme. Sit on a bench now, feel the midnight chill, Thinking of the souls that fought up on that hill. Forgotten, dismissed, reduced to just a name, While cars play in the dark, fighting for the same damn game. Skatepark silent, rails rusting, no one rides, Stood fishing in the dark, can't hide what the night hides. Nothing to catch, just cold air in the lungs, Wearing a coat that was stolen, but still hugs. Doesn't belong to me, but keeps the cold out, A borrowed comfort, screaming without a shout. Lights in the distance, a flicker, no where to land, Standing here alone, built a castle in the sand. The world spins backwards, hope is lost for the minute, Fingers go cold, typing out a chance to win it. Drink what I can, trying to burn out the pain, My lyrics hold back, waiting fierce for the rain. Boats shelter the storm, but I don't believe the time, Lost on the shoreline, searching for that one rhyme. Outro Yeah... penny for your thoughts, They're worthless now. Waste pushed out... The sea gone black... Nothing forgot. gemini-2.5-flash 37 W/s