Will I make the matinee?
With my newest life
And be that bright time
Advertise what makes you crazy
So I can second guess my focus
Are you gonna hire me?



I let you in

Somehow I sit down

Revoke the time and space for you to just

Feel it in your name



Now I’m the ref and a phone call cutting out

Back on the bench I fall into the month I think about

How I sold seven doves when I was lying on your back

I’ll meet you in the morning

Figure out what gets me past

A second in the shade

Fucking up a useful place

Purgatory please me



I let it live like a payday of mine

I can’t let it be

I'm high scoring memory

Just a look at quiet history