| Lost inside the garden of eden eating my pride
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| Sleep deprived every evening I’m sleeping beneath the stars
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| Beat the odds, let em see all the scars secrets and all
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| Follow heart til they feed on my carcass we could be gods
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| Singing songs for the elegy I can still hear the melodies
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| People wrapped up in cellophane moonlight cuts through the ebony
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| Spinal column still shivering lately it’s like a centipede
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| Crawling across the desert I’m hollower now than ever
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| All the trees are neon I see while I dream I’m free
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| And I’m beyond the reach of reason to be or just not to be?
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| I feel empty when you’re not with me I’ve seen all the scenery
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| Out to sea on a piece you left me I’m ready to sink beneath
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| In LA it’s been raining all day I’m paper mache and wallpaper
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| Heart is a broken fish-tank my limbs are just vacant hallways
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| You wander for your escape and I’ll still mistake it for always
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| The long days of this malaise made me patient amidst the cobwebs
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| Mister melancholy calling turned holidays into hollow days
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| While I went from flower to flower looking to pollinate
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| We’re far away and wallow we wanted to walk on water
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| Take all of the autumn sorrows and watch em dissolve away
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| The weight I wake up to accumulates all my thoughts are so cumulus
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| All our energy’s nuclear you look into my nucleus
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| Tell me I’m too lugubrious beautiful views elusive
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| We planted our darkest secrets they’re blooming into petunias
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| Pent up pendulum pulsing just like a metronome
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| Poisoned, mourning my mornings impulsive
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| Smelling the petrichor sepulcher head
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| I’m better off dead the weather is never enough
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| When effervescent second efforts get me left in the mud
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| Just up above us is a galaxy grounds all crumble below me
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| A thousand people surround us inside of me’s only lonely
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| The fireflies used to visit to sit on my skin I miss it
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| When mystery dissipated you drifted into the distance |