tear stained pictures of younger days,
broken mirrors and a bloody nose,
late night tv rerun episodes

Where are you going crazy,

in your mind, or in every inch of your body?

Say something.

i don’t wanna die in your arms,

i just wanna die.

then you, fall back asleep
and wander down the street that loses you
don’t say you feel the same way too
honey, i don’t think you do

it’s a fear, it is near. the shape becomes ever clear.
It bares teeth, extra sharp, that’ll cut you in the heart.
It attacks really quick, try and fight it with a stick.
it’s no use, give it up, this is life and this is love.

You are my alligator

don’t think

you live your life like a page

from the book of my fantasy

i write of you

If every angel’s terrible
Why do you hide inside her
Like a child in a skirt
The supermarket’s loud and bright
And boy don’t she feel warm tonight