Clean up this mess
when alone we cry
clean me up
like my ***** hands

I soak up your filth
im a dream weaver
I slap myself
is this real

Do I dream of me untop of you
scream my name again
call me lovely
call me darling

When we were cool
smokin cigs
when we were cool
tellin eachother love could be found
I drowned in them promises
and I was swept
like a flood to the cities
you came to me in a pretty sky
our lies were true
and you here me
while your alone at night.

When the world gave up
I hid behind my covers
my sheets
tucked in for the world not to see

the beautifulside of me
I cryed out too you
I was like baby
im a new person
a different leaf
a different type of storm a new root
that can grow
a new tree that was once cut
but now I've found
my way back
my way back too
you
you

Call me weird or twisted
but I like myself some nasty *******
toss them around like im cleaning dishes
they are all easy fishes in a barrel
I roll em around till they call me collin ferrel
im a skinny lil *******
I can hog tie a girl without a lasso
firemans carry into my den
Where i treat em like a rooster to a hen.
spank there *** and say that was fun
do it again?

The smoke suffocates the mosquitoes
buzzing around me
toes in the grass
burning down trees
Hello goodbyes
as the fire crackels
bits of ash dance in the air
I put my longneck up to my lips
and listen to the air sweet sweet bliss
a friend cracks open another swissher
and I think to myself....
that girl over there I think ill kiss her
tonight.

When will it be enough
when will the lil red dot with a number in it be satisfying
when will it be enough
when will we go back to talking to people
sharing words
being embarrassed for real
not hiding behind a computer screen
when will it be enough
when we turn off the computer and see the glare of our own selves looking back.
computer screen oh computer screen who's the fairest of them all.
like a wishing well we just toss our random thoughts out
hoping someone will move there mouse and click like.
fake emotions
at the touch of a mouse

My body laughs tonight
it giggels and wiggels
As the goose pimpels form all over it.
laying in the grass checking out the freckels of mother nature
Feeling her sweat
the dew tickels my neck.
I run my hands threw my hair
and the static electricty sends a dancing
Dandelion head into my palms
I think,
what would it be like to float around like that
falling into peoples hands,hair,and wherever else the wind takes me.
I smell the approach of a storm
where ill here the music of earth
here right now im smiling
without saying a word.