Find it of use

Find it of use

I’ll find it a noose



Cry at the news

Like it’s the moon



A bad dream

I’m told so



Bury your cloudy head

Don’t listen to what I have said

Pay no mind, no

Birds pecking at the roof

Whisper neither lie nor truth



Get better, better

Ten more long breaths

Line your in-steps, make sure to make love

It's better, better

Get the car keys

Although you know it might just kill you