jagged silk & frog moans vibrating the speakers purple lights a sea of people the man at the piano whales on itβs broken teeth something so flawless flawless misery
Iβm not right Iβm not right boots everywhere the days have disappeared and here I am congregating with the past white hair and crooked faces smiling singing along swaying with all of us some lost world on a war path another beautiful night we donβt care a man leading us into a fairy tale of something that can never be again.