Wind driven rain on the glowing guitar, steam humming the hot in the alive dark
cold timber ghosts of mist shrouded eons, quiet into the endless yesterdays behind this today
who cares, jump, be free
Frozen by my refrigerator, miracle of beauty NOW, warming the soup NOW
I enter the palace of surrender,
open blue thunder light gleaming the golden smile
and give me your suitcase of birds
Thrown down running for life unpretending
I am realms untold and unhindered by your cosmic expansion,
the fire of new teeth,little shells
forced out by the unseen pattern, riding and laughing all the way to the bank
Coastal theatere, who is listening to the elegant whisper of your potential bliss
this sound, this sound, echoing around the clearcuts, bouncing through the air, laughing, singing
gagging the cynical addiction of follow them and do it like this
take off the black
Ocean out there, I know you can hear me,
I love you, and I never put plastic into you
who cares , say it like you mean it, so I'll say it, I love you all,
crazy fuckers
Broken record in a world of tomorrows,
I'm all the King I'll ever need
and there ain't no truth like your own truth
So, if you see him say hello, cause
I lost myself when I stopped playing attention and the light
ate me up yum
Ha Ha
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