Testo: OH, Apollo!. Kingdoms. Arizona.

December 15th 1979, this single room apartments covered in books i haven't read. The girl with cigarette eyes is standing in her underwear in the doorway, and I've become...Something that i don't want to be, i've lost all inspiration. place hands change face make everything just like it is in a painting. But I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU. Help me be saved from this art I've made, it consumes me, holds me down in bed at night. All these paintings they are just a waste of space, every stroke, each creation failed, All of my work cant last forever, so I'm trapped in ink, where do you find your inspiration

(Thanks to liz for these lyrics)