Luis Neer - ​i don't f** with constellations anymore lyrics

it seems too many things are made and anything can be touched can be altered when i held a locust in my hand two days ago i was careful not to k** it now the plastic stars on my ceiling are ‘making appearances' that's all i can think // that they're ‘making appearances' and i feel some relation to them margaret helped me put them up and now my head is shaved and that seems somehow notable i made sun signs for my family and moon signs for dead people and void signs for myself so no one else could ever read them but kate did read one // she read it as if she had formed it // “do you see those stars // the ones so close they're almost on top of each other? those can be us from now on // now on and forever” i said nothing with my left hand stuck in her jean shorts and knew it was going to be very hard to share anything with anybody and equally hard to keep anything away so one of the other signs designed to unmake your image is starting to bother me but i can't rearrange its points or don't think i can i don't want anything to start gushing i don't want a disturbance to crawl back out of the space created that doesn't really exist