Speak dumb like every other one. Don't want to let you down. I'd rather let you fall apart. And so you back off. A bit less obvious. Oh you forgot I called.
Was it a broken arm or collar bone?. It depended on the week. And me with my black eye stitched from head to feet. Uncomfortably happy. All skinned knees and gapped teeth.
Paranoia posed in saintly rows outside my windows. Cacophonous caws, bacterial ponds flap. Pavement moans. . Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh. . Caustic alarmed cavernous psalms.
Run in the front like you said. I'm sad I'll miss it send it back in the photographs. And I could use a vacation myself. My eyes are bored. . Stuck in the lot for days.
You might know that gloomy weather. Will boost your brain, it sounds insane. It's why I like to be together. In the pouring rain, I can't explain. . When I look at you In a way to say.
In the night. You are freezing. When the morning comes. You are boiling hot. I can help you. Fall asleep babe. If you guide me in my search of better luck.
There's no sound, no one around. Half the sun's gone underground. All the dead still hold their heads. But their old weeping won't resound. As we drag our western talks.
I've got wanderlust so deep inside. I like to travel, make big strides. Go round. alThough it might be shaky ground. And what I like from head to toe.
I'm like a paper cup with a pin prick. You can fill me up but I'll only stay full for a while. And wisdom's only shown me that my loneliness is all my fault.
How do you do, how are you feeling today?. It's so good to see that you're back on your track now. I've heard that you've come a long way. Did what was needed to be done and you've managed somehow.
Oh, no, I had a thought and a feeling. I watched them fasten the noose. I wonder what to do, I wonder what to do. . Oh, no, smirking the whole time Jim spoke.
Stay strong, stay foolish, never give up. Never let down, Always hold on to. Hope in your heart what caused you to drop?. What flagged you down? There might be no Reason.
So many ways, but you don't ever see 'em coming. Staggering aimless on a ribbon pulled for miles. Too many states, to many animalistic neon blinking days.
Mother make me gold again again again again. It was us and you and him you you and him and. Each of us were golden. Like sunset on my childhood curtains.
I want to bury your face in the midwestern dirt. To dull the shape. And cut that hand that changed my name. Polishing. . And my next words could be my last.
In this act I'll disguise those dead eyes. Stretch tight the lips. A glistening gum line. Mouth curtains pulled I shine. . My yellow stage light smile distracting dancing puppets on short saliva strings.
A postcard of apple cores on spit strained wooded floors. I spent an evening getting practice looking bored. And there's a leaf on the sill but it won't be there tomorrow.
Did the seesaw nights put their hands on you?. I can't really say, I can't really say. . Are you swinging from the eaves in a tasteful noose?. I can't really say, I can't really say.
I've got this feeling in my blood that I want more. This ain't enough. A girlfriend, a movie. A slow dance, and straight teeth. . Some candle lit forced sentiment.
Gone for a while. And then blink and revile. My old habits get confused.. They've been placating my mood. And selling me cheap solitude. But I've run out of reasons to pay..