[dead man]

here with

me in secret when your whisper is soft
pebble stony parkway put a brick in our skull
simple and wrong, live for the cause, that's the routine
chlorophyl fiend, manic pixie licking lavender leaves
left lane lapping the league. fasten your seatbelt
when we're lost in the riptides, avast ye at seaside
capital Beehive. radical streetsigns, hesitant peace
tread softly on an echoing scream. let it be
forever diseased. project unto our daily misfortunes
sidewalk chalk our neighborhoods to make us immortal
paint portraits, glitter gorgeous woodframe nailed to the floor -
look down a bit more. humble yourself at the door
we're lost in a war. it's always snake versus scorpion
opposing forces gridlocked while they're faking importance
Annie get your hand grenade, we're already home
calmly as ever, genocidal over jelly and toast
settling slowly into a steady remoteness, wretched unclean
red roses, heavy bleeding gasping to breathe
shadow puppet cast across a metal machine
smoke gasoline projecting out a sentient being
neglectful indecent, yet blessed is He, who slept in the cold
shivering in sleeping bags in 20 below
rental homes and prednisone, we settled for sociable
indigo scent collarbone blend Fendi cologne
cheri amore, no, your cherry is poison. bad to the bone
engage your demon in a vain attempt to battle my own
let it go