Suppose it is true: occasionally I'd rather be dead
you go on and on about Radiohead
in your car or at the Yuba River
How many nights I would exhaust my lungs or watch as you punished your liver?
Don't you say anything you don't mean?
I look at you with admiration
Words fall from my mouth-
My hair clings to my face-
Between all things I find correlation
Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 1:46 PM UTC
Suppose it is true: occasionally I'd rather be dead
you go on and on about Radiohead
in your car or at the Yuba River
How many nights I would exhaust my lungs or watch as you punished your liver?
Don't you say anything you don't mean?
I look at you with admiration
Words fall from my mouth-
My hair clings to my face-
Between all things I find correlation
