I find it funny That I raised myself From the cradle To the grave. I never got a chance to be a baby.
I wish I could tell my brother That I loved him, But the words are tight in my thro… And I’m a coward. I wish I didn’t say “thank you”
It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to
God, thank you For darkness, And fear, And death. Thank you
I often cajole myself Into crying, But I refrain. I know I’ll never stop.
She looked like innocence And felt like sin And died like grace And fell like a bird And fell like a bird
Wait 'til Michigan comes. I think I’ll wait 'til then. Think I’ll wait 'til I hear my co… Hear them loving me in Michigan. Think I’ll wait 'til I swim.
Can you hear it? It is the cry of the poor. Their howling curls inside of my h… It pains me as if I were one of t… But, I am.
Last night, all I saw was Nancy. The way she cried when I held her… Like a fleshy cradle Around her broken heart. I saw her loving me
Love is the sickness. Love is the cure.
Woah. The bright sky Makes me want to live, And the grass Smells too good to miss.
Nobody wishes so Such as me To die quickly Or be mauled in Such a manner that
A seagull carried me away one day And took me to a secret island hid… I laughed at the waves and splashe… I even wrote notes to go with a so… The seagull was leaving and waved…
I forget how to love When I’m gritting my teeth Because I’m a fucking hole/ Nothing’s coming out of my mouth n… Because I don’t love my mom,
My broken heart Throbs dysfunctionally. It beats to a cracked rhythm Between dead, dead, dead And life, life, life.