Look with your hands, at the things you dream. Don’t wake up, or
At the end of every dark tunnel, there is a brick wall
We should be lovers, cause no one knows what it’s like
A shoe has dropped into the field, and left a kite wide open. A letter has been
It’s time for clocks to sing, and cats to fly. It’s time for
Do you know what it’s like to be a sock on the floor? A pair of pants
Mother Mary came to me in a dream, and told me I should get saved. I firmly told her I never would, that I had decided to live my
Let there be light, at the end of this eight year tunnel. Don’t let us fall,
I don’t like the waves, that crash down over me.
Marie wants to be with me, and I want to be with her, so I’ll make my
Find a place to hide, and hide yourself away from the world.
I think the ceiling should be swept a little, and kangaroos
I don’t want to sit and suffocate inside of my box anymore. I want
He’s an imaginary man, who lives inside of my dreams. He smokes grass in
A steel boot is lodged into a painting drawn by an ape. Airplanes circle a