I know I don't want you, I know I don't want you, I feel broken, I feel broken and miles away Let the brain bells ring again Let the angels sing again
In the race but out of step You struggle to hold up your head Like a river you fight your own bed I'm needing backyard sanctuary I'm on breaktime Where
Terrible wine Set you free Damn slap-happy sleep C'mon out, c'mon out Oh mercy, mercy me Terrible wine Draws ou out Damn slap-happy in the dugout C'mon
Slipping down railings And balconies With a sleepy ease I never knew I navigate my way to you Indigent darkness Thick as a dream A liquid party underneath
One day as I rambled down by the seashore The wind it did whistle and the water did roar I heard a young girl make a pitiful sound As she closed her
Angels from the realms of glory Stars shone bright above Royal David's city Was bathed in light and glow Jesus Christ was born today Jesus Christ was
Listerine covers your tracks Doesn't do shit for the facts I'm lying on the couch Scary memories fill my mouth How did I love a breaking thing? How
Eyes in the back of your head Ear to the ground Love in the back of your mind We're on a hill, stay very still I would love a better drug You lucky jerk
Little birdy, little birdy What makes you fly so high? It's because I am a birdy And I'm not afraid to die Little birdy, little birdy Come sing me
Lavender lips on a full, sore mouth Where's the parade I asked his sleepy face But my lazy little shadow stayed asleep in bed Climbed another tree,
Mama's gonna buy him a little lapdog Mama's gonna buy him a little lapdog Mama's gonna buy him a little lapdog Put it in his lap when she goes off Come
Long painting The air plays along with my chemicals Drained again But I don?t feel so sorry And I don?t feel so bad Paralyzed by inaction In a floodlit
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You are good You are kind You are drunk all the time But never drunk enough As you're battered by the underside of what we swore we wanted Bothered
You can come back When you want Just know that I'll be here I haven't left this step And when the lights go out I pick the angel up I only have two hands
Before I go to you I never wash my neck 'Cause when the music starts it goes straight to your head And I break out in pale I break out in pale You better
Do you have a face I can measure the day by How alive?
My earliest memory is of holding up a sparkler High up to the darkest sky Some 4th of July spectacular I shook it with an urgency I'll never ever be