I'd rather not fly away from home
I'm afraid I'm already sinking away from you
But that's where I wanna go
I wanna sleep alone, if I could escape my neon brain
Glowing extra fuzzy in the clichéd acid rain
Unless you'll stop shutting your eyes
I exist to stare into them
I don't know how else to hold onto...
You don't think I'm crazy, do you?
I pull the clouds together and hope they block out the sky,
When I pretend to be god,
Knowing how to help you
My teeth collected in a brown paper sack
My body on fire, chin resting in my hand
Skin peeling and falling to the sidewalk
Interspersed with clumps of grass between the cracks
Life will find away
I'll float from the heap into a herd of sheep
And we'll all love everything together
As long as it's good enough for us
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