Oh, no I'm dying world. I can feel it arise. And the thing is, I knew it before. . I re-open my eyes. And if I didn't know to be afraid,. The faces made me sure that I do now.
We were standing. at forsyth and bowery. Flowers and painted foreheads. trying to forget. . Can't tell if the celing is rising. or if the floor is falling down..
I can see the words as they come out your mouth. Black balloons fall into a poison cloud. . Hold me down and bring me back up again. Until I can't, I can't tell the difference.