hey
can't you ever find a way
to allign
with the stars and half the day
is this a hummingbird alive
is this a hanging curve on the inside?
hey
it's a supersonic rage
you can f-f-find
all you troubles melt away
rock and absurd and bitter tie
tied to the envelope of speaking from the spine
hard
it is hard to set me straight
hard
it is so hard to find the way
i'll claim this mountaintop for us
if you will please just shut the fuck up
look
this way and then away
look
again and again and again
there is a rocking horse the tells
you to go to heaven or to hell
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