-2
from bean bags to bunk beds, the camo laying ashes.
the sand storms and hatred falling fast in layers
were here living, their there dying
left in the smog for the rightest wing
fighting for nothing, you'll never be free.
it seems like less days, each trasnparent week
i'm sorry youre dying, while the rest of the youth care less,
and cope by frying, every single brain cell
and the debris are shot down like the enemy,
one by one,
like each innocent 'terrorist'
this country can't afford to let grudges pass,
they've run out of paper, to whipe their ass.
onbyonebyone
they need the cash
onebyonebyone
we'll run out of cash
yoursongyoursonyoursong
is fighting fighting fighting for a system they dont understand.
-3
i'll take you to a place, where we wish time froze
the holes on our jeans will run off the things,
the things, the things, the things that ruin your days
oh where will we piss in this room?
foils of hair drape the vanity
you'll see this place in time is only a false salary
to whats really
going on
come over in the room where time stretches on,
and it seems were an illusion
misconceptions, that can't hear this song.
illusions of people hiding their face, fearing god
well i took a peak, and you were wrong
will i took a peak, and time wrinkled on
You can see the streams of light trickle out
between the strands, you will sit and stand
this is where you may piss, because beyond that veil,
is just this, the home we all want.
when i cook this
sanctuary
up in reality,
i'll advertise the bunker to all,
with my sanity
oh where will we piss in this room?
foils of hair drape the vanity
you'll see this place in time is only a false salary
to whats
going on
this is a fallacy
-4
I'll take you to a place where we wish time froze, the holes on our jeans will run off the things that ruin your day. come over in the room where time stands still, and our souls stretch on, and it seems were an illusion, a flash bruised by the rain beating down. when i cook this sanctuary up in reality, i'll advertise the bunker to all with my sanity. you'll see this place in time is an overdue salary. oh where will we piss in this room? foils of hair drape the vanity. you can see streams of light trickle out, between the strands they beam on. This is where you may piss, because beyond that veil This is the fallacy that we agreed to ignore. this false reality never locks its door.
-5
you know all the plans we made? i spelt literal wrong
if you could remember all the games we played, long after the fun
you can keep your note, it means nothing now
seeing is believing, this king has no crown
you can ban me forever
if you'd have me
one day
just so i can see
hom much everythings
changed
your face was crazed, for a long time i've seen this displayed
the lace broke your mask, your cover is blown
if it still mattered, i wouldnt care to say
that with all that you've done, i love you anyway
starfruit starfruit starfruit starfruit
set me free
-6
city cats
packing tie to tie,
the sardines flush downt the steps.
some land on red curbs,
others head for those boxed up flowers
stretching on to the suburbs
some even kick the can
right out of his hands
the change falls
the savings was lost
slick high roller
plays whack a mole
as those beggers fingers
fumble
to pick up that gold
his cat is lost in this city he knows
this cat escapes into the city he knows
-7
i'll sail this broken down boat, out the bottle you tipped
on your way out that door.
calling all, all to undress
rejoice, join my ranks.
lets even the score, scratch up the face
this sinking ship
just needs more fingers
to plug those holes
secrets
will keep us
under the pole.
we'll set sail, head for the coast,
anticipate failure
its never as easy to fly that sail alone
its never that easy, to let it all go
its never so easy, to plug all those holes
this sinking ship
just needs more fingers
to plug those holes
secrets
will keep us
under the pole.
pick up, and drop off
the faces of ,
all the secrets
...our minds
already know.
END of drafts
as you can see, i get have no life.
in utah during winter everything freezes in place, this grim state of fallacies teases the clouds, but only between the eyes can the sun truly come out. be sure to get your ultraviolet ray.
