Listen now, I keep forgetting your name. When you laid down on the kitchen floor It was the happiest moment for a long long time.
god. to ask him a few questions
FUGAZI, RJD2, THE KNIFE, LOUIS XIV, PULP, KT TUNSTALL
"Promises"Words. Words and expressions. All these confessions Of where we stand. How I see you, And you see me, Dedications of symmetry. Together we will be forever. Promises are shit. We speak the way we breathe. Present air will have to do Rearrange and see it through. Stupid fucking words. They tangle us in our desires. Free me from this give and take, Free me from this great debate. There were no truer words than when spoken. Let that stand as it should. There was nothing left when broken. We grab anything when we fall, Promises are shit. We speak the way we breathe. Present air will have to do Rearrange and see us through. Stupid fucking words, They tangle us in our desires, Free me from this give and take, Free me from this great debate. You will do what you do, I will do what I do, We will do what we do. Rearrange and see it through, Go where you think you want to go. Do everything you were sent here for. Fire at will if you hear that call, Touch your hand to the wall at night. Promises. Words.
"I'm So Tired"out here i can barely see my breath surrounded by jealousy and death. i can't be reached, only had one call, dragged underneath, separate from you all.this time i've lost my own return. in spite of everything i've learned i hid my tracks, spit out all my air, slipped into cracks, stripped of all my cares.i'm so tired sheep are counting me, no more struggle, no more energy, no more patient and you can write that down, it's all too crazy and i'm not sticking round.
"Shut the door"I break the surface so I can breathe. I close my eyes so I can see. I tie my arms to be free. Have you ever been free? She's not breathing, She's not moving, She's not coming back. I burn a fire to stay cool, I burn myself, I am the fuel, I never meant to be cruel. Have you ever been cruel? She's not breathing, She's not moving, She's not coming back. Shut the door. Shut the door so I can leave, Shut the door.
“Blueprint"I'm not playing with you, I'm not playing with you, I'm not playing with you, I clean forgot how to play. But you can still come around, In fact I invite you down, Maybe together we can wipe that smile off your face. 'Cause what a difference, what a difference, what a difference A little difference would make. We'll draw a blueprint, it must be easy, It's just a matter of knowing when to say no or yes. Frustrating, frustrating, always waiting for the bigger axe to fall. A patient game that i can't find my way to play. Never mind what's been selling, It's what you're buying and receiving undefiled.