The Last Letter

I hear the wind and it makes me think of you

Your sweet voice rustling through

And i don't know what can i do

There are things that grow and some that die

And there are struggling infinities in between

And i don't know what i can pull through

Crossroads building up like piles of stone

Your memories are here but you are gone

And i don't know what i was meant to do

I feel the wind and it kicks my face

Carries me on to another place

And i don't know if i can come back home

My love is latched and locked for good

It's spinning around on a tornado stool

And i don't know if anything ever was true

So i will leave this the way you wanted it

Run away as far as this freedom makes me be

And now i do know how far and deep i have been

.... And They Died Happily Ever After

You got a big bright smile

But sad sad eyes

Let's go to the desert and talk

And in the cemetery we can die

You got a heart of fire

But it's an ocean of love

Let's go to the rainforest

And the heat can wash us dry

You got a sunshine soul

But the spirit is the night

Let's go to the planetarium 

And aliens can burn us alive

You got a pretty pretty face

But sad sad eyes

Let's go to the cemetery 

And in the coffin we can lie

Bombay Rain

First, the rain
And then the scream
Let the sweet water through

Second, the mud
And then the football
Let the plays kick in
(So to speak)

Third, the meal
Hot as a fuck
Let the sizzle in

Fourth, the love
Sensual and true
Let the rain mold us into one

Fifth, the sleep
Sweet as a dream
Let the cartoons begin

Sixth, the flood
No work, no school
Let the "Groundhog Day" do it's thing

Reincarnate Me

The eyes are swirling
Moth ball smell is in
I am your toilet face
Draining out of your door

The nose is itching
Sinus everywhere
I am your sick puppy
Nothing but a disease

The lungs are choked
Find it hard to breathe
I am your pitiful lover
Please get rid of me

The heart is a stop
Got none left to lose
I am your bed bug chaos
Won't you kill me now?

The soul is a flaw
A scary thruth, you must believe
I am your fucked up lie
Reincarnate me

Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life
Bring me back to life

Irrational Crutches

I will drown
Till i die
But come out survive
Now burn like the past

I will screech
Like a banshee
But reach out to your soul
Now burn like the past

I will gasoline
Through it all
But hose it down when in need
Now burn like the past

You walk with prejudiced eyes
You dig with hammers blind
You walk with fake screams of cries

Now burn like the past

I will cut
Cut your face in two
No body left
Now burn like the past

I will take
Ride you into hell
Brimstone in your face
Now burn like the past

I will make sure
This is your end
Caskets awaiting you
Now burn like the past

You crawl with boring hate
You bury with drills in spite
You limp with irrational crutches

Now Burn like the present

Burn Burn Burn

Now burn like the present
Now burn like the present
Now burn like the present
Now burn like the present