This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional.Lay down with meLittle VNo longer solitaryHollow bubble like a bedSo warmEradicates my sorrowA circle smallMy auditorSo your wisdom I do borrowA pop-back seatLittle dreamsAbove the coming childrenFollowA terrible headI turn the world blackBlood might is from pollutionWithin these plastic wallsAnd teat stolesHolds unstable collective feelingsI try to avoid the clockBut fearAnd fearIt's stoppedThese streaksOf perspective vortexCocksickGet aware of socksFingerprints on the purseOh ValiantValiantAn herbBecause the foreseeableWords they bend your tics' solesResting on the leather A little pill do as thou willThe road back home seems to last foreverThe roads they bend, joe and souls resting on the leatherOh little pill, do as thou willThe road back home seems to last foreverOn and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and onOh little pill, the road back home seems to last foreverOn and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and onSi Gon greet me with plastic stoolsMore comforting than this misadventureSo take me back to hammocks and catsAnd that dusty weatherAnd we'll get high together sometimeSometime soonThe roads they fend, joltin' soulsRestin' on the leatherLittle pill do as I willThe road back home seems to last foreverThe roads they fend, joltin' soulsRestin' on the leatherLittle pill do as I willThe road back home seems to last foreverYeahOn and on, on and on, on and on, on and onOn and on, on and on, on and on, on and onOn and on, on and on, on and on, on and onFailureOh, oh, ohMy brave failureLay down with me, the two of meNo longer solitaryHollowed, doubled like a bellSo warmGotta kiss me so warm