The sidewalks and street lights and dark tones of green
They always send me back to the same place it seems
Sailing on salts of buoyant melancholy,
stretching my arms out for sails, I’ll go.
Napalm trees shedding leaves
Over gla** beaches in a scene
From something I once dreamed
Raspberry Water dreams.
And as for me, I leave here tomorrow for an unknown destination.
I’m outside and it’s darker than usual.
“Wind Oxen” – n. Oxygen, yoke, and bow in the wheat.
Fur Elise in A Minor’s dreams
Between positive life events and life attempts, there’s peace
The stories and music and films that I see
They always send me back to the same place it seems
Sailing on salts of buoyant melancholy,
stretching my arms out for sails, I’ll go.
Napalm trees shedding leaves
Over gla** beaches in a scene
From something I once dreamed
Raspberry Water dreams.
And as for me, I leave here tomorrow for an unknown destination.
I’m outside and it’s darker than usual.
Off automatic, I’m on manual
f** walking the way of the master
I dare you to make me a martyr
The quiet and violent defenses I need
They always send me back to the same place it seems
And as for me, I leave here tomorrow for an unknown destination.