Dirty cups and empty movies
It feels like a field of daffodils
Under my shaky feet
It was cold when I first got there
And I thought to myself
I want to but I won't do
What's need to be done
In this shrine you will find
The questions and answers
No dissipated goals
No closing down walls
A drop of your blood line
And last incarnation
A toxic frog
A barking dog
A short phrase will say more
Then long pages full of words
A single rose in a writhe of thorns
The child in your dreams
Wants to conquer your trust
He's here on the bus
Coincidence comes with
A reasonable doubt
A whisper or a shout
Which one leads you out?
An old tale a wise whale
And faint recollections
You don't need it anymore
You don't need this cold war
The next floor the drug store
The fake implications
Come on let's take a stroll
Come out from the back door
Be Cautious and patient
And look for the lanterns
You need to outgrow
To see the light glows
The child in your dreams
Wants to conquer your trust
He's now one of us
Coincidence comes with
A reasonable doubt
A whisper or a shout
Which one leads you out