he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and
when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…
you drag a soul around in a body and some nights it’s a bag of bricks wondering if there’s anything left to dream for
sound becomes idea phenomenon of music as to hear a soul
if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…
his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change
just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake
the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact
plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing
in one kiss four lips translate all the languages of the world into a story none of us understand
i think of drinking with the moon but Li Po already did that hundreds of years ago among the petals of China i think of walking alone into a di…
i watch her lips purse around the top end of a cock… sucking up the last drops of a Can… setting the glass arm’s length awa… she lets the bartender see we need…
avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies
after it blows out your last match it goes to a bar and laughs over whiskey telling the story of the look on y…
just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her
