Why? - On Rose Walk, Insomniac lyrics

Will I get in to chase, to match my dreams? Summer thaws a quartered pill Will I get in to chase, to match my dreams? My eyes hatch a still born penny Dead clover, dead clover, one mongoose, one cobra Goes back before skinny boys stuffed their shirts Dead clover, dead clover, one mongoose, one cobra Will I get in to chase, to match my dreams? The rat that's caught in the ribs of me will be released within the year: In crossing states on the spade possum with custom plates and the paint rusting Like cussing saints with strange customs here Dead clover, dead clover, one mongoose one cobra Goes back before skinny boys stuffed their shirts Dead clover, dead clover, one mongoose, one cobra Will I get in to chase, to match my dreams? Nervous on night drives, fog or no fog - It'll happen when he changes lanes Nervous on night drives, fog or no fog - It'll happen when he changes lanes