29 #Strafford APTS
Sharing smokeIn the stair up off the hot car lotSun shine hard on the video spotHm, mm, mm, mm
Sure as any living dreamIt's not all then what it seemsAnd the whole thing's hauled away
A wombAn empty robeEnoughYou're rolling upYou're holding itYou're fabric now
ParamindParamind
Hallucinating ClaireNor the snow shoe light or the autumnsThrew the meaning out the door(Now could you be a friend)There's no meaning anymore(Come and kiss me here again)
A wombAn empty robeEnoughYou're rolling upYou're holding itYou're bent prize
CanonizeCanonize
Motor up and yeah, you're own, oohAnd yeah, you're on your own, ooh
Fold the map and mend the gapAnd I tow the word companionAnd I make my self escapeOh, the multitude of otherIt comes always off the page
I hold the noteYou wrote and knowYou've buried all your alimony butterflies
Sub findSome night