Rising from the tide. a Kraken cloaked in wisdom. propogates his lies. for love of living death.... . As faith in leaders falter and dole-queues stretch for snake-like miles.
Storm clouds spreading. Black horizons oil slick the southern sky. What prospects should I gather here to motivate my corpse to rise?. Bloodshot. My eyes reject the staleness of this day.
To those whom I miss,. And to those who would miss me. Life is short, but long in the living. Going forth on the uncertain paths of the future. Seeking an outlet, a path, in vain.
( Yoyo A Go Go Compilation ). . Take me to the waterfall. Let me walk along the wall. Nice day for a picnic basket. Hope my shoes have got good traction.
The sidewalks are dirty. The gutters are dry. The summer is over. My bones are inside. . This dance is difficult. This dance is hard. This makes me wanna spin.
We have spent rudderless nights waking up on a sail of regret. Sheets set up upon the bed and angled to the west. Dipped our fingers in the oh-ho! the waters it was wet.
You need a big wide space. You need light, you need grace. Disappointment in your skin. I'll always let you in. . Pull a feather from the nest. Fasten it to your chest.
And i hope you find. The magic on the floor. That i left behind. And i forgot to close the door. The careless gestures. That made it all so rough. What could i expect from.
Skies went dark, got hard to see my body all stretched out.. Territory to touch and make a path to lead you down.. If I could hold the wildest winds from blasting through my house,.
What's the use of holding out. A work sore hand to catch some rain. It turns up empty, all is dry. And all you ever wanted was some rain. Was some rain.
When you find the one you want. You summon them in, you blush, you flaunt. Such consummate lips betray your thoughts. To so gaily inspire a lark. . You say this is a game so take your place.
Oh oh i really wanted that thing. I just want to sing. I love you baby. Won't you bring. All the flowers you. Find out in the garden. Don't tell me the truth.
When we went off away from the forest,. we did travel far to get a taste of so much more.. We dug up the roots of all the stories, put 'em in a pot. and brought them to a fiery roar..
I hung myself out on the line. Beneath an argentina sky. And i expected there to dry. Beneath the argentina sky. Upon the rooftop here so high. Beneath the argentina sky.
( Storageland EP ). . I'm looking up through the telescope lens. I'm wondering where does the universe end. I'll take my clothes off for meteor showers.
Lean in close and speak to me low. Tell me things you want me to know. 'Cause i want to be the one. You need to. Lean to. Speak to me low. . Regretful it's the time of year for letting go.
For a moment you were almost there. Through your veil I saw you stare. Follow me, I'll lead you through my dreams. Let me share the only thing I call my own.
How can I make. An outline of myself?. Where's the guidelines. For the profiles?. For my country?. . How do others see me?. I'm worried. Worried but I feel guilty.