the light from the window   falls on the floor   and after it breaks   I cut my feet    on the little bright pieces   (I glow in the dark)   but only when night falls   it's falling it's falling   it's falling it's falling   it falls         my head is a night-club   club-clubbed to dull drums   beating to slow   to dance or to breathe or to dance   I insist that you cut in   (I a la flamb?   I'm drinking I'm drinking   I'm drinking I'm drinking   I'm drunk       dull day