Maintain the bearing that you left with Fifteen degrees north of anywhere Try not to feel the shake in you hands Just close your eyes and go fast to end
I lost my wedding ring down the kitchen sink Now it's glimmering somewhere far away And I'm sitting here with an empty glass Waiting for the day to swallow
She spins magnetic rings Around the dark violet heart of god She's a magnetic field, Shower of sparks, When she comes on. There's a silent charge In
On and off, the cylinders burn With the fading heart of youth And the sun slips below the treelike Just out of view Back and forth across the sky The
There's a thousand black cars Driving around in my blood stream I'd have to take a thousand pills To find out where their headlights lead. Is it cold
Can you feel it in the dead of night? It's all around but can't be seen. Can you hear it in the parking lot? It only speaks when spoken to. Can you find
Hold you hand to the fire And your eyes to the sky They're just different shades of cellophane Taped against the lights. Faulty seams, drawn on plastic
I saw you standing with a broken cigarette out in the rain. I guess all our lives are a little less than they seem. Now you're praying to the memory
A darker forest paints with blood in the sun sliding down its trees And casts in relief the colors we have seen And all the storms that we had been They
Maintain the bearing that you left with Fifteen degrees north of anywhere Try not to feel the shake in you hands Just close your eyes and go fast to
There's a bullet in my bag And it tells me what to think In the middle of the night When I can't sleep There's a bullet in my bag Singing sweetly: "You
Kid, you need some thicker skin, You don't take punches well. You're just like your old man But you're young and scared. You're weak in your beliefs
You cut your teeth on the cold war costumes But caught your eye on a Lilly-white lullaby of red and black collapse You mix it up in the church and state