I wrote a letter to a wildflower on a classic nitrogen afternoon. Some power that hardly looked like power said I'm only perfect in an empty room.
Four dogs in the distance each stands for a kindness. Bluebirds lodged in an evergreen altar... I'm gonna shine out in the wild silence and spurn the sin of giving in.
Oil paintings of x-rated picnics. Behind the walls of medication I'm free. Every leaf in a compact mirror hits a target that we can't see.
Grass grows in the icebox. The year ends in the next room It is autumn and my camouflage is dying instead of time there will be lateness and let forever be delayed.
I dyed my hair in a motel void met the coroner at the Dreamgate Frontier He took may hand said I'll help you boy ff you really want to disappear
Four dogs in the distance each stands for a silence. Bluebirds lodged in an evergreen altar... I'm gonna shine out in the wild kindness and hold the world to its word.