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
On some mentioning of thoughts and of mid-twenties tangent plots Those sad feathery talks that float on all that Tattered teenage applause clapped out
Oh I was on my way to doing something else, you prop my eyelids up with toothpick thoughts Thursday, shuffling feet on your cemetery lawn Weeping about
"Backwash districts sprung from Ra's bright hips Reduced to silkscreen hand job new car ego trips And it's just endless combinations of the same old shit
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
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
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
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
You're like a constant crowding consonant I'm a claustrophobic; I, I said We're as comfortable as wool warming naked indifference Thank God your words
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
[Mac Minista] There's a scripture in the Mac Bible that says 'He that trusts a ho, shall surely be broke' 'Pressure busts a pipe that make water run uphill
Goodbye my love I'll be seeing you when the lights go When I put my head on the pillow I'll think of you My crimson dove Wish that I could save you from
I said to the river running through my heart You got a long way to go until the waters part Come the clouds rollin' in and all the people hide They say
Hallelujah, I got water, I got air The chains that once held me, now aren't there 'Cause honey my heart has let you go, oh yes Hallelujah, I got flowers
I put a photograph inside the frame of my heart Forever you'll be the better half watching the rest fall apart Nothing's goin' change the look on my face
There are many things that I would like to say to you But I don't have the words in my head Days are passing by and all the leaves are changing too But
Turning, turning are the tables here before me Oh, but you're so lovely Lovely as you are, I know you'll leave me High up in a tree, I can't climb down
Why not say it like it is, like you know you should Before they break your little heart, oh break it good The feelings all the way inside, they never