July 13, 2007

We are nowhere, it is now (patchwork)

We must rip out all the epilogues in the books that we have read

We must stare, we must stare, we must stare
We must sing, we must sing, we must sing
We must run, we must run, we must run
We must plunge, we must plunge, we must plunge

I haven’t been gone very long
But it feels like a lifetime

I’ve been sleeping so strange at night
Side effects they don’t advertise
I’ve been sleeping so strange
With a head full of pesticide


How could you forget your yellow bird?

I’m wide-awake, it’s morning

No one's sure how all of this got started,
but we're gonna make 'em goddamn certain how it's gonna end.

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