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Copycat!
I hope you have a great time. Should be splendid weather, maybe a little too hot for your taste.
yeah, there exists at least 3 or 4 versions. not sure if #2 is the same or not.
1) downloaded from the site – missing outro
2) promo CD/7\" – fades before outro
3) ep – full, complete songafter some debate
ceases my arguing
rafters full of birds
outside in the barn
senseless rambles
timeless pieces
in a word
crazyjumping up into the air
to take his last flight
swooping down from here to there
somehow the crow fliesthe moon radiates down
gently warming the night
and soon he will remove his crown
for now the crow criesthe empty nest with silver twine
is the only thing in sight
he says, you were once mine
sounding off as the crow diesslowly and surely
moving through time
the sea can be rough
but for now
the sun sets
on a calm bay
reflections shimmering
in the dusk
peacefulness
has arrived
let us take a swim
and i can hold your hand
and tread water
staring into your eyes
your slickened back hair
is beautifully simple
the stars are beginning to shine
down upon us
one day
we shall touch each onea dusty moth
flies into your room
seeking the light
you chase it with a broomthe water in the glass
is perfect and clear
into it he flies
the ending is neartwitching and shaking
is all he can do
while staining the surface
with his insect residueafter some minutes
the time has come
to dispose of a corpse
just what have you becomeoh yeah?
fuck you
G5 playa
hobo’s dick cheese
flaming dragon?
fuck face
now shut the fuck up
and let me do my jobif you walk on down
that darkened hallway
you cast your shadow asidehe is there to follow you
wherever you may roam
but he can never be insideif you run on down
into the darkness
his likeness disappearsno more fun
for you and i
as darkness consumes the yearssee, he can be no more
now that you’ve entered completely
just one thing to worry aboutif you stay in the dark
and feel the walls
you will always find your way outbut step in the sun
where leaves are dried
and you can be sure he’ll reappearstanding beside you
a constant reminder
over your shoulder, there remains the fearexhausted by you
never telling who
you gave up on you
before you ever met meso lay back and stare at the clouds
put your sword back in its shroud
i hope i’m not saying this too loud
don’t wanna be too scaryyou did this before when you were here
and you’ll do it again
yes you’ll do it again
over and over
it’s never about you
always someone else’s faultsbrings forth the tears
years after years
what sound do you hear
when the door slams shutblack xylem
dark purple bark
dripping dried sap
refusing the sun
exhaling smoke
branches breaking
ants crawling over
dead bodies
can you hear
the leaves crushyeah, turns out 2/4 rigs over there are broken beyond repair, so they have no use for me atm. so i’m stuck in the states trying to find work for now.
stolen glances from the side
beating against solid drums
piercing into my soul
stabbing straight into the heart
don’t forgive me this time
i make no apologies
not this time not in this life
when does it all fall apart
when do we let go to fall
down to the shores beneath
to swim far away into the sea
sink to the bottom or
float up to the heavens
the choice is not yours
so go with the flow of now
savor the taste of sweet salttime flies indeed, and things change, we all change, but how do we make the most of things when we are severely limited by external barriers? (ie. economy) It sometimes seems like a constant upwards struggle. And to do the things you really want to do (ie. travel, study etc) seem impossible when you are stuck in a rut, especially when there isn’t anything you can do to change things, all you can do is wait.[/quote:1tfa5vow]
life is what you make it. time is just the univeral ticker in the background, reminding you that you don’t have forever to accomplish anything.
i used to have an idea
some theme to wrap these words in
but this brain is so occupied
i cannot even begin to let them outlike a lion tamer
chair and whip in hand
inside the cage
fearing and respectingtrying to control the wild
make them do tricks
the crowd goes crazy
inside, another part just diedAlt. Version –
Squatting upon this window of ice
Steam rises from the below
This time I will let it sit
To be coprolitic
But with only 3 legs
How do I bury this fucker?
Slip sliding what a fantastic
Exercise in futilitySo yeah, um…
For me, this past year has FLOWN by. I went on a leave from work about this time last year. Seems like just yesterday I was sitting in my room upstairs, on the computer, getting drunk, wasting away. And I look at my son, who will turn double digits tomorrow. It seems like he’s been alive for a decade, but damn, that’s 33% of my life right there. He’s been here that long?
And I see my parents. They’ve retired for about 10 years now, but both still work. And they are \"discussing\" moving again. To Colorado. This sorta blows my mind cause they were/are so settled right now and have been for so long.
And I was supposed to go to Afghanistan. Eventually, the timing didn’t work out and now I’m stuck in the US with no work. But I feel like it was supposed to happen.
I don’t know. I don’t think I’m explaining much of anything here, just rambling.
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xz7_3n7xyDg[/youtube]
the ice frozen over
the tiny little pond
no more green clover
hugs the water edgethe air is freezing
everything is cold to the touch
everyone was leaving
afraid of the ledgebut with nine lives
things become more simple
chances taken one hundred times
give way to faults and victoriesplacing the paw upon the ice
with three legs upon the shore
frozen feet it feels so nice
let me walk out with thee
