oh up in the sky
through the full of dark night
spider bites and hobos and moms in the moon
all flying under the clock at noon
well I got a new floor and my feet don't even touch
she poured a glass of music right into my mind
nothing to say but rain and ache
down here on the street of lost days
the ocean is big and it hums in the night
and the days are now marked by her terrible might
recently, my brain got stabbed by a sisters ignorant rage
but i'll drop it and win the one and true race
this star is a sun that pours onto my face
and i'm washed by the sounds of traffic and grace
Its late and I'm tired and this don't matter at all
life is hard and the truck and the fate and the fall
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