Curtain tailed
Without a tale
Up in scale
There ain't nothing to tell

I fell in love
And fell right out of love
What can you say to a dove,
That dreams of the above?

Holy holes in clouds of white
Nothings alright when you force the right
Tell me lady what street name
Is not already maimed?

We are the lost yesterdays
Of a stray dog we could never name
Last night all we could do was fight
Tonight all we do is hold tight

Lost a year past the near of my fear
For there's nothing real to peer past the pier
You were the one I would forever hold dear
Till' you told me love was nothing but a rottin' steer

Hours are nothing but the past in mourn
Graves are for diggers never shiver my timbers
Fire burns when you do want it to
Don't ever call again nor say you'll see me soon

No these are the times of sorry forgotten bottom
Of a worry that I never wanted to know
Yes these are the times of sorry forgotten sorrow
That I couldn't bear to keep in sow

So walk on past the crescent high dawn
There's nothing but peace apart from the ****** fawn
Grass was green when we were apart from thee
Tell me that you'll forever let me be

Clouds crowd themselves for they are lonesome
We spread out for we already know ourselves
Death screams I am nothing but what you already know!
Say out loud we are the lambs we scream an' blow!

Last night the night fell hard
Stars red faced and bare named themselves tards'
The dirt said they were the ones already here
What can you say that you've truly bared?