the ocean is my neighbor
and the sky lives in my attic
and I build many houses in my head.
I watch the sun set sail
its glow creeps in
through my window
its ******* in my backyard
and sleeps in my shed..
when its tired and it
wants to go to bed.
I make sure that its happy
and I keep it well fed
because it makes me happy too
its true yellow orange and red.
I used to breathe in paleness
the colors of life from me fled
my thoughts were snakes
my body started rotting
but now its shed.
at some point I had had it
the point is I was an addict
but I quit cuz I was tired
of all the times that I was dead.
I quit cuz I was tired of being dead.
now I'm aliiiive.
busier than a beeeeehiiive
haaanging iiiin myy living roooom...
making me ...dance.
til a fire starts in my pants.
but I don't care and I continue to tango with the moooon.
Life's so sudden
and far too soooon..
Trees laugh when I trip they think it's funny when I slip and take some acid then I laugh at them instead.
Someone's someone's savior
Saved me when I was an addict
I had had it up to here from all the times that I was dead.
Well I was just tired of living dead.