My Peace Bone got found in a dinosaur wing Jumped in all over the mules and slowly shrinking Its was a jugular vein in a juggler’s gown It was supposedly leaking most interesting colors
From my fingers Lived in the sand Blue grass/dress and letters that you used to go get broccoli The other side of takeout Is mildew on rice
But my obsession with the past is like a kid fight Few things are related to the old times When we didn’t believe in magic and we didn’t die This time the words that you should follow went you’re inside
We want you inside Because you’re inside
But the monster was happy cause you made him a maze Cause he don’t understand intentions he just looks at your face And then the bubbles exploded and tickled the bath Oh all the birds were very curious all the fish were at the surface
Laugh at me waiting for the soul to get calm Im like a pelican at red tide a vision like a fisherman I blow out, does not mean I will have a good night
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Well I start in a hose and I end in a yard And when I feel like I’m stealing my feet are so hard The pace that you’re cookin could demolish a clown We went from castles to get to mountains and all the mountains are in your cloud scene
What you bear in your heart Was a new kind of sound When you have to go to New York To make your heads / tails mean anything To find out that you can’t ask a baby to cry