How to find you, maybe by your singing. A weird trail of notes in the water. One white whale in all these oceans. One white whale. . Slipping through the nets of silence.
One beautiful evening in the garden on Eden. A snake came walking in the twilight. He was leaning on his ivory cane. And he said, let me tell you a little secret about life.
Back and forth. Back and forth. . Back and forth. Back and forth. . Is it over now?. Over something that you overheard. . It's over dramatized. Over complicated, over here.
Momentary sensory paralysis. Moments cut like shards of broken glass. Somewhere between sublime and the ridiculous. Is where we go to mend the broken heart.
Hello, my name is Oliver and I'm going to tell you a story.. . It's about a young girl.... She's only fifteen years old and has blonde hair and blue eyes..
Why is that we stand so still? (still). People gonna start thinking we're statues (aha). This silence is disturbing me. People talk but I can't hear. .
Did he want you? Did you want to?. Did you question what it meant to you. With a beat between your breaths?. . Oh, so let's cut clean to the sex scene.
[Unverified] something out of you. I think it's you that I see. I cannot continue if I'm not being seen. . It's what I do. It's what I want to be formed.
It isn't easy having fun. When you're away so long. It's the same face every night. Under the bathroom light. . Time to get dressed and fast. Checking for keys and cash.