the city is calling /
everybody is searching for the keys /
to all the prisons that the cruel and kind intention can create /
the boys and girls of winter gather at the end of November /
to drink the drops of joys and sorrows from each others dripping trees
all of life's secrets are in your branches /
make sure it's the truth before you write it down kids /
stair at the kiss-marks on a spiderman notebook /
waxy sweetness, to explore every degree of your mental health
much better to pa** into that other world /
in the full glory of the pa**ions that you found here /
than to fade and wither with age /
from watching the flickering light dim in the eyes of the living.
all of life's secrets are in your branches /
make sure it's the truth before you write it down kids /
stair at the kiss-marks on a spiderman notebook /
to explore every degree of your mental health /
save up all of your innocence and grow the ripe fruit /
to explore every degree of your mental health