And so one morning just before dawn you came
Out of
I took a walk down the 4th avenue when I
sit down (sit down) in the carosel
up front (up
Put the knife in the table
Deck of cards fly across
My feet felt light for the first time in months
Put back the stars
I'm out of shape tonight
Pinhole black velvet
We are the sons and daughters of a revolution, revolutionaries
...frost in the grass glitters...
dance in it barefoot for
All seems wasted now you comb your hair
While your
These streets are as cold and wet
As my eyes, flesh
Wait up, don't you close your eyes
Breathe life little flower
You've
That boy is gone
Sometimes I miss the way he wept
Wasted disposable dying scum
Two months tops before silence replaces your
Her pain is a fog he inhale
Puts down the phone,
