pressed unto us flesh still sickly sweet
with scents of love
but lost of this lust
exactly what becomes of us?

just like me
they long to see you on your knees
but all these he's into she's
irreparably slow these hopes we've sewn
and so we forego
what pleasan

is it trust which slew us
is time unkind to us
dust to dust to what once we knew

so severed unfettered
yet tethered together forever
these weeks weaved we too

and who do you turn to
when youth too eludes you
and red threads strew of us
still slip through</

What desperate depths you've drug me to...
Still blood to bruise I'd run to you.
So it's the least that i could do to remember you
The way that you would want me to
Those days before these pores improved when,
Sore to swoon, I swore to you
Then ankles bound with trousers

Your breath, it refts
inside of me
thin it out with pharmacy
that smell you left on everything
but i'll be alright
i'll be alright

with hand on heart
and with gun to head
i only meant half the things i said

in the end, in the end,
in the end, in the en

oh so young when first i fell to fawn
but now its four years on
and though slight your shape belies
the teenage timbre of your tongue
face and frame precious and plain
yet all such things one day succumb
you were 10 as i turned 21
but now its four years on
liberti

So tenderly detached
in contrapposto stance
bereft I'm left holding my breath

complexions a mess
sweat-stained cotton dress
the scent you have grown to detest

so eager to stay
my pores washed away
the words that you want me to say

the reel of your eyes

He's eager to lead
Squeezed six in this taxi's backseat
He's animal grace
He's heartbreak in spit-take
And we run these streets
With tongues neatly tucked in our cheeks
We're easy to please, we're equally cheap meat

Be careful who you dance with
Somebody's bound

When we wake on Christmas Morning
Underworn and over-slept
We'll face the day we always have
With coy indifference

Our brows adorned with ornamental scorn
The same we've worn since we were kids
And how we'd sooner skip completely
December 24-26

But could it be

I need nothing
I've everything I need
I walk along the dusty road
A doughnut in my hand

The sun is round and yellow
And shines upon my feet
I've walked a hundred yards
And I'm not the least bit tired

I need nothing
I've everything I need
I walk along t

when you got crippled by that car
when we was martyred monthly and scarred by the way that we are
we nearly broke your mothers heart
stay close and pray she never knows
how we both fell apart

sure we were sinners from the start
spellbound still safe as houses
now pe

When you got crippled by that car
When we was martyred monthly
And scarred by the way that we are
We nearly broke your mothers heart
Stay close and pray she never knows
How we both fell apart

Sure we were sinners from the start
Spellbound still safe as houses
No

Everybody got a little triangle of hair
And nobody talk about it
I am the quiet little unassuming man
So neither do I

But I'm thinking, I'm thinking
Im thinking bout it all day long
Anybody think about a thing as much as that
It's a very good reason for a song

Faithful friends
It's Christmas time again
And the close of yet one more year

We've searched so long
For shelter and for calm
Just to find it's always been here

So fretful friends
It's Christmas time again
Paper chains have all disappeared

Join along in

Memorize the angles of my face
and tape record the way you say my name
relate the way you smell and taste
to tangibles no absence can erase

forget about the words you've said and meant
as words mean very little in the end
these memories made fresh i will defend
and

forgive me please but do repeat what you've said
while its fresh in your head
the way those consonants stretched
before you forget
wait there thats it just
at the split of your lips
before your tongue gives to lisp
wearing that sweet sinful slip
spins a crippling

I'm going in a field
I'm going in a field
I'm going in a field to lie down

I lie beside the grass
I lie beside the grass
I lie beside the green grass

Yellow flower in the grass
Yellow flower in the grass

I'm going in a field
I'm going in a field
I'm

one score and five eyes wide
and blind now with fright
and your freckled pride bright white
in this merciless light

held tight to rise and twine
and i in recline
your thighs inside mine
i realize weve no time to hide

so what wondering eyes might pry
at the

All the streets are crammed with things

Eager to be held
And 
I know what hands are for

And I'd like to help myself

And you ask me the time

And I sense something more

And I would like to give you

What I think you're asking for

Oh, you handsome devil

Oh

From the drivers seat I could scarcely eye the street
Your skin was bathed in amber light
And rain streaks

And for the remainder of the ride
You slept silent beside
From cradled heart-shaped cheeks
And legs crossed at the knee

I turned 22 and wrapped in tangled sh

Soiled my jeans lie in heaps beneath me
blood marrs the sheets and they stain so easily
swollen wrists, knees, and you swelled inside me
and it took nine months to destroy my body

I was the dancer
my head filled with laughter
and then the disaster
you came sometime