In this ocean I'm a bag of tea. I make some clouds but they're minor league. Hack at the base of the largest tree. Only to find that it doesn't bleed
to breathe. Today I wake up, tell myself this is me. Now this is home. But the property's on loan. So much for letting go. I'm picking up the phone. Bivouac
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.
Beneath the door I see a light. It's four a.m. in apartment three. Muted sounds. A sealed room. I turn the knob. The door is gone. Yellow light. Kitchen
Did you ever wish you could be king? Holding heaven in your hands and hoping it will all come true. Turn the world on its ear make it ring. Rub sticks
I leave it burning and count the dead. A jilted lover, a one time friend. It reeks of incest. It reeks of pain. Erase my anguish. Forget your name. Can
(You guys are the pits of the world) And I'm asking what is left to do? And I'm feeling it's been done before. Referential, hey that's the guy from
I caught my eye in a swinging door. I'd never seen that man before. I saw myself in someone else and hated them ever since. Some broken glass and a bleeding
There was a sun once. It lit the whole damn sky. It kept everything, everything alive. And there was a man once. He looked it straight in the eye. He
It seems I spend my days now wrapped in veils of sleep. Caught in slumber's grasp, nowhere that I should be. I grew so goddamned tired of fighting against
Seven hundred miles to play to fifteen angry men. I need some sleep. They hate the songs. We hate them too. This show is free. Twenty minutes in broke
I was caught so unaware When you made other plans Promises you swore to keep Where more than you could stand You don't know what you've got You don'
When I come to life I'll suck the air so deep. That will be my first breath. I'm gonna cut my strings and kill the puppeteer. Then I'll walk on out of
In this ocean I'm a bag of tea. I make some clouds but they're minor league. Hack at the base of the largest tree. Only to find that it doesn't bleed.
an only. I'm lonely. Today I wake up, tell myself this is me. I learned to put on airs. Now this is home. But the property's on loan. Bivouac.I'm picking
Donatello I'm gonna cut my strings and kill the puppeteer. When I come to life I'll suck the air so deep. That will be my first breath. Then I'll walk
Beneath the door I see a light. It's four a.m. in apartment three. A sealed room. Muted sounds. I turn the knob. The door is gone. Yellow light
