I’m losing what I really need A fucked up friend between the sheets Flipping around all over the ground, all over the ground, all over the ground Happy
Tokens spent for the day dream, won’t get into heaven Slide it from your skin and crash out on the pavement Hard turns into hollow, take a seed and swallow Lets the roots sink in and push onto tomorrow
Every morning I go to sleep Put an old jumper on and take a seat With the furniture facing outwards from the middle of the room And play cassette tapes in the corner
Oh I don’t think this appointment can last Living on cold mix and counterfeit cash And spreading all my coins across the town’s wishing wells Pools of hell where the head swells
And my good friend arrives through the back And we clean finger stains from the glass And spend the whole time fist fighting pushing words through our skulls Yeah he’s begging me that I straighten up He said,
“Yeah there’s kinks in our shadows Come on, we’re better friends, we’re like arrows Maybe we’re opposing today but we usually lay straight Here’s a beer, get your gun, lets go out son”
Some fruits are false in the this tree Its strange to see lost folks so happy hope free Its so poignant it hits, licks the filth from the truth And I know I gotta leave
The sea will be be diminished, hardened salt tomorrow The waves that come today will leave no trace tomorrow
Its cold in the boatyard I’m a kid in my pond in our backyard Let the dream slip away, leave your shoes in the rain And go drink with the bar succombed free hearts.