Keep on locking your doors. Keep on building your floors. Keep on just as before. Pay disasters no mind. Didn't get you this time. No prints left at the crime Our ship's come in and it's sinking
At home. Drawing pictures. Of mountain tops. With him on top. Lemon yellow sun. Arms raised in a V Dead lay in pools of maroon below. Daddy didn't give attention. Oh, to the fact that mommy did
Vacate is the word, vengeance has no place so near to her. Cannot find the comfort in this world. Artificial tear, vessel stabbed next up volunteers. Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere A truant finds
Talk of circles and punching out. Looking in drawing circles down. Falling up the south marking ground. Talking out of turn drawing circles down Like Pilate I have a dog {3X}. {Obeys listens kisse
Alone listless breakfast table in an otherwise empty room. Young girl, violence center of her own attention. The mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand it. Tries to make her proud. The sha
On the edge. A windowsill. Ponders his maker. Ponders his will. To the street below. He just ain't nothin'. But he's got a great view And he sinks the needle deep. Can't touch the bottom. In t
Hold on to the thread. The currents will shift. Glide me towards. You know something's left. And we're all allowed. To dream of the next. Oh, oh the next, time we touch Uh huh, uh huh. Uh huh,
I heard about a man to whom I may be related. He's leatherman. Died a long time ago in the 1880's. Leatherman. Leatherman. Covered with leather but it wasn't tight. Underneath a moon in the wood
Once divided. nothing left to subtract. Some words when spoken. can't be taken back. Walks on his own. with thoughts he can't help thinking. Future's above. but in the past he's slow and sinking.
Can the word sound. Till you've been down so low. The future's bright. Lit up with no where to go. To and fro the pendulum throws We are here and then we go. My shadow left me long ago Understand
