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 me
Little V
No longer solitary
Hollow bubble like a bed
So warm
Eradicates my sorrow
A circle small
My auditor
So your wisdom I do borrow
A pop-back seat
Little dreams
Above the coming children
Follow
A terrible head
I turn the world black
Blood might is from pollution
Within these plastic walls
And teat stoles
Holds unstable collective feelings
I try to avoid the clock
But fear
And fear
It's stopped
These streaks
Of perspective vortex
Cocksick
Get aware of socks
Fingerprints on the purse
Oh Valiant
Valiant
An herb
Because the foreseeable
Words they bend your tics' soles
Resting on the leather A little pill do as thou will
The road back home seems to last forever
The roads they bend, joe and souls resting on the leather
Oh little pill, do as thou will
The road back home seems to last forever
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
Oh little pill, the road back home seems to last forever
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on
Si Gon greet me with plastic stools
More comforting than this misadventure
So take me back to hammocks and cats
And that dusty weather
And we'll get high together sometime
Sometime soon
The roads they fend, joltin' souls
Restin' on the leather
Little pill do as I will
The road back home seems to last forever
The roads they fend, joltin' souls
Restin' on the leather
Little pill do as I will
The road back home seems to last forever
Yeah
On and on, on and on, on and on, on and on
On and on, on and on, on and on, on and on
On and on, on and on, on and on, on and on
Failure
Oh, oh, oh
My brave failure
Lay down with me, the two of me
No longer solitary
Hollowed, doubled like a bell
So warm
Gotta kiss me so warm