Joshua Edwards - Farewell lyrics

In a pillowcase one could hide the brays and lows of this place's final days, when chimes will sound in the fields to smuggle mutiny into the lively brains of parking lot attendants. Where is that fabled stairway to the sky? Why worship doors covered in calendars? The questions never end. Take for example the aquarium. It forms a strangeness with its sound to make worldly nonsense visible behind gla** walls like a dream perhaps, meant to teach us how to prepare ourselves for endpoints obscured by fiction and fog. At times too serious, at others not serious enough, I organize life with old ideas, in silence, and with a cosmic sense of nature failing I set off into southern wilderness to seek some subtle center, as elusive as a crisp dollar bill in the spillway of a penny arcade.