Snowin' in July
My girl's mouth on my toes
Complainin' old ghosts
In
I'm barefoot, I'm bristling
Solitude on my rooftop, solid
Like there's no
Feel heavy
Once felt it hard
Question an answer
For a thousand days
Give
A chair in the cornerOne leg brokenAnd a whisper in
Shades of gray hate influence
A constant truth put into effect
The
Not yet sonicBut I'd like to reach the pointWhere I
This man may have a shit load to prove
He's got
Lookin' at the world go, trying to understand
Electric wind blowin'
Fill my head with your nonsense
You can breathe my breath
Listen to the mothers
A surreal sound of eight-legged groove
A serving
It's just a thing with youA spacious placeInfiniteDangerousPromisingBlack with w
Living alone, body shaking
Cars outside they're singing their songs
The candles