She’s got love and she’s looking her best She looks great in her pink dress.
White noise - singing Nightmare - bringing Sick sea – brings me Real thoughts – real gone
I say, “What would you do if my eyes popped out?” She says, “What would YOU do if your eyes popped out?”
Black noise – screaming Day dream – leaving Blue skies - violence Dark eyes - violence
I wonder if the water used to be clearer.
I wonder if the air used to be cleaner. I wonder if the forest used to be greener.
Once we dreamed that we were strangers Now I wake to find that we were dear to each other
What I am I cannot see While invisible fingers tap on my heart like a gentle breeze
Listen my heart to the whispers of the world Listen to the tangled net of sins unfurl Listen to the silence smile like an empty cave Sing me a song dig me a grave
I swear it with my right hand down: Listen to my heart to the silence in the trees And all the sounds of the birds and the sounds of the bees This whole place seems like such a mess And I'm just thinking about Amanda's pink dress.