Pink and round and new,
newborn baby smooth.
Cross my hands it’s true
no more saving you
this is a prayer called Clonidine.
It is the best song I will sing.
Baby it ain’t no thing it’s just
a prayer called Clonidine.
See the red sun before the gale,
feel the wind that shreds the sail.
Waves they crash upon the sand,
over and over, in Neverland.
This is a prayer called Clonidine.
The last song that I will sing.
Baby it ain’t no thing it’s just
a prayer called Clonidine.
Let Clonidine lay me down,
I don’t wanna hear another sound.
Eyes rolled back heaven’s been found.
No longer pain, just ecstasy.
Endless ocean calm and free,
no longer swimming against the sea.
This is a prayer called Clonidine.
The last song that I will sing.
Baby it ain’t no thing it’s just
a prayer called Clonidine.
Let Clonidine lay me down,
I don’t wanna hear a sound.
Eyes rolled back heaven’s been found.
No morning follows these lullabies,
no birds will sing, no sun will rise.
Just silence now, a velvet shroud—
all tucked in, heads are bowed.
Jolly green shuttles in my hand,
prepped for launch, no place to land.
Cross my hands, calm and still—
This is a prayer called Ativan.
It’s the last thing I can stand.
Let Ativan lay me down.
I don’t wanna hear another sound
Eyes rolled back heaven’s been found.
A lunar landing, breathless, cold.
The stars are near, heartbeat slows.
Darkness deeper than the chill—
A cosmic flight in a little pill.
This is a prayer called Ativan,
medicine so profound
let Ativan lay me down,
I don’t wanna hear a sound.
no more pain, just ecstasy.
A world away, peaceful and free,
no longer fighting against me.
This is my prayer, my last will
a sweet embrace in a little pill.
Good drugs lay me down,
I don’t wanna hear a sound.
This is a prayer this is a prayer this is a prayer…
May 2025 song
