7: 30 on a summer's night. out in the city cruising on my bike. I've been sitting in the park all day. drinking cheap wine, getting high. watching time just drift away.
As the lights go down at the carnival and the last ride grinds to a stop. All the bums are singing at the patterned glass in the church across the lot.
Takes a crane to pick me up.. A twenty gallon coffee cup.. A metal flag to move my brow.. Indelible's my color now.. Forever is the time it takes to get me moving..
I rode down to the tracks. Thinking they might sing to me. But they just. stared back. Broken, trainless, and black as night. Climbed out on to my roof..
We stood in your room and laughed out loud.. Suddenly the laughter died. and we were caught in an eye to eye.. We sat on the floor and did we sit close..
This must be the place.. I can tell by your glare.. I wouldn't touch you on a dare.. Seven months to June and even then, so what?. My mouth is open, my book is shut..
unhealing incisions, path that turns vicious,. a recurring sequence or an unbroken line,. it makes no difference to the one that's analyzed,. it's all fate so be resigned..
Caroline has a dime. . But none of her calls are getting through. She tries to call a friend now. She lives in a room alone. . Her best friend's her imagination.
Clean could still be the big white knight. A man so blessed with foresight forseight. . The page wants to stay white. Fixed. Lost. . Clean martial rhythm's been locked in.
Fear as friend I wish I'd never kissed;. faded hand to mouth as catalyst.. Technicolored static sender,. secondguess my love for danger.. Bold-face it with a hand of 10 by 10..
You woke from a dream of a blank page,. unwritten story of six years sleeping.. Clear-headed or empty-headed,. it was a secret that would bear keeping..
you strained to find a lesson. now just ignore it. hold on to your heart. but there's no use for it. just go loose, choose not to choose. staring at that window.
Said you were. 10 feet tall, yeah and bulletproof. 10 feet tall, yeah and bulletproof. You can live that way. But it's hard to move. It's a little maze, little true.
Show me one good, paper guarantee.. Oh, my sweet promissory.. Stern old men,. make a bed for me.. I'm more than ready.. . One more confirmation of a new low,.
tourniquet binds, tether reminds, clean but confined to eyes. carceral time, brutal refined, distractions define. turn on channel 3. returning to find, numbers assigned, a view misaligned, sold off.
Stretched on this city's grid. Sometimes I feel so well hid. Pinned to this city's grid. No sign to end or begin this capillary life. This capillary life, this capillary life.
we got the groove with the music don't stop come on. we got the girls going into the club you want it. joining the vip with bottles of rum the girls so sexy going crazy taking in to the top come on yeaah xD.
It seems it's always the crazy times. You find, you'll wake up and realize. It takes more than your saline eyes. . You're cold that way, that's why you say.
Open up your box of sunshine. And smile as confetti comes raining down on you. You feel a lot like the good guy, but do you know why. Everything's so blue.