: There, along the road, was a tiny home The yard held dead machines behind its fences Like they were it's kids Broken down, but still worth a lot to
some meaning And let me know about whatever you find I stand in place and watch the world move around me With a smile on my face Seems everyone just
say the birds are going south Till the weather changes face again I know I'm gonna miss them I know I'm gonna miss them I know I'm gonna miss listening to their songs
and crooked a hiccup in the sound is like a smudge on the tv like a crick in your neck like mistakes that you never regret it's the look upon your face
clouds The chimneys' mouths spewing smoke around And I can't stop coughing My lungs just won't calm down But still I keep grinning As the blood from my face
: Cut my head on broken progress Cut my hands while building castle walls Nobody dies before they sleep So fluff your pillow baby Squeeky wheels with
a sound So find the pieces And build another one We always need it Because it's never done It's all great I can't breathe anymore Still awake When my face
optimist So when life gives me lemons I throw them at cars A place to hang your hat, a better window Dressing from the soul My face inside of makeup
And I won't bend, so you'll have to break me But I know my place, and I'm pretty used to it And you might turn, and you might lose face, But you know
: In my dream you were on a table With an incision in your belly I reached my hands inside you But in there you were empty I searched through your body
: TV sets on fire, I sit and watch the flames, As the laugh tracks come tickle, Our hairs. There's car parks in the yard, Let's hang them from the
But I'm too scared to look, So I curl up beneath the window And I pray they won't find me And I pray that I'll keep still I see your face in the
: One, two, three; one, two, three... I left my home on hollow bones While you were curled and sleeping And I wandered far beneath the concrete
: So it starts with some blood and a picture frame You got our teeths, got our mouths Got our hearts, got our backbones "Boken legs never wander" is
girl But I've got time for all of that There's no need to rush, uh hum For now I'll just strum my old git-fiddle And sing these stupid Stupid songs
go spin a lot of words I really don't know what they mean I never once said my peace Instead, I say this song But life's that way It's always
: Eyes on the sea My feet are in concrete Hands on the savior Fingers inside his teeth Grinning at me A face like a leather shoe He said that nothing
