Sinking Chair

For the one who doesn't want to push anymore. Written for the time of sinking like a chair into the sea. People can't keep standing forever, can't keep moving forward forever. You need time to sink. Sinking isn't defeat — quiet work happens while you sink that can't happen while you fight. Whether sea, snow, or lake, drift somewhere no one peers into. Surface only when you want to. Until then, the music will hold you in place of the water.