Lying in bed and the rains coming down. You can laugh now. Burning love and the avalanche comes. You can think now. . Its easy to say that well all get away.
A car moves slowly down the street of a residential neighborhood. The conversations at its peak but the statics getting round and round. . Youre fading out, cant hear what you say, youre fading out, out, out, out.
One more animal. One more vegetable. One more loss of motor. One more falling for. . One more silent shows. Swimming in the devils triangle. One more wad of it.