we count sheep waitin for the end of silence while the free sleep we listen for violence coms blink say, what does the fennec think seem the pirate is in the bar push the link let's go far twinkle, twinkle, little star bright upheaval how I wonder what you are |
clouds roll faster and faster let it all in now that we’re all alone & the air etches your skin a back carries guilt in bands carbon polymers that don't rust among sands the UH60s hover dust above dying lands |