is it true
is the endless creep of creep true
it’s true
it’s very disconcerting oh
very disconcerting indeed
is it true
is the endless creep of creep true
it’s true
it’s very disconcerting oh
very disconcerting indeed
we are greater than
at least we could be
together
you know
really get out there
translated as
blank space
the hiding
the vulnerable
the insecure
the wonder there
behind everyone
behind the cloud
always back here it seems
teach me the dance
like, I mean, honestly, oh me oh my, is it dark
ice age
rampant idiocy
we all pay
make me heart throb
make me make me yes
where to make the mark, at the end
I always planned
to never give up
this was always the way
this was always the way
I always said
I’d let you know
this was always the plan
this was always the plan
I always pray
you’ll let me pray
this is always mine
this is always mine
I never said
I’d never read
the words invisible
the words invisible
fail fail
what signal sent?
a forge, a table,
forgettable
on iron triumph, whiling away
a stray
retrieve reprieve
tr y and decipher that one
if so it’s fucking lame
the light
the dark
the in between
no in between
time time time time
how can we hope? let’s?
what lesson to learn
the only path forward
while you were sleeping
all life all life lived
all deer drank
all lightning struck
hmmmmm?
in a word in a word you took it right out of my
I wouldn’t dare say
what I really really really really really
what I
fall into all of it
fall into all of it
a little bit tired too
a wondrous world, a big forget, forever regret
a footstep from the not so distant forever ago past
where we
wandered in circles
infinity loop shape
pondering you
pondering you
pondering who?
pondering me
nice guy, right sly look there, why?
can I get a mystic intervention
tell me not to fall through this synthetic netting?
cut and wittle and guess which one is the
answer oh my
make yourself at home in the cabin you built eh
live, echo, distortion, delay, lo-fi, southwest, south, cello, instrumental, build up, tension, expectation, change, transition, woods, battle,
into the mystic
oh ok
let’s all just sum it all up shall we
no chance
a desperate love
a desperate love
a desperate need to love
it’s the mona lisa
nothing like
scrape off
oooolllld
go
where you wan tand
bring a memory of me
take it there and
plant your seed
wise yes you
not me, oh
baby blue
I bleed, this needy coil, weathered and foiled, I got tangle d
less in thought than word
and you never heard
any of it
at all
go ahead and take it
this mute call
well, late start, eighth start, eight years.
I want to make music forever
it’s the only thing I do that even I can’t critique and tear apart
I wish for
shorter pieces, more honestly, less try, more love
for you and for me
amen and whoopee
you might wonder, where all the missing numbers go
into the ether here
why now do I find
a floating kind of island
it’s just where
I sit
though I am not aware
which makes me sad
I wish I were
there
I’m so far from anything that even matters
do they?