Guiding her into dream time. Following lights in her eyes. This living behind's got her frightened. So I'm here and I'm working all night. . How is she not breaking down?.
Come on let-let-let-let-let-let-let go. From that sea-saw. This is fucking your brain. It's gonna hold me out again. Come on let-let-let-let-let-let-let go.
Pulleys and vines. The natural cages. Trees said their smarts aren't in the books they wrote. Wooden notes. Pulleys like vines. Like minded people do they feel afraid?.
As I walked across the bridge. With a backpack cross my shoulder blades. The Everglades below the wooden cracks. . You had offered up a ride. So I might not get accosted by.
Sounds like machines talking to me on the phone.. I say but they don't quite get me. It's hard to make my feelings known.. Sometimes I wish for a long wave.
Lately I need a better plan. I want to get my knees out in the dirt with my hands. Cause I have been a cerebral spouse. And my head wants to go into the emerald house.
When I make it. Back home. I'll take my shoes off. I'll take my coat off. I'll leave my belongings alone. . No more in the wrong place. No more at the wrong time.
Open up your locket does solidarity breed from a good foundation?. Things speed out of date now you can be falling and when your up it's blown. Up with all new buildings painted they're not your.
What will happen to the stories from the bogs?. The trails of the Vikings?. The passing of sea sirens?. . Is tradition holding regularly in this town?.
I eat a mango and I'm feeling like a little honey can roll. Star fruit so simple and I'm feeling like a little honey can roll. How could I feel so so when I'm feeling like a little honey can roll.