For the love of sanity, try to be funny and make me laugh.
I have a puppet for all the clowns who make me laugh.
A stream that runs into a blanket, falls into a cloudy dream. A picture that
I hear a girl whisper, when I’m lying in my bed. She talks about
Hell must think Jessica is sexy, because it’s attracted to her like a moth
I close my eyes, and see a million pages flying around
In time, we get it wrong. And, we can never go back. It’s too far of a climb. We would never make it, even if we tried.
I want to give up the ketchup, and go take on the
I’m a piece of wind, and so I cuddle with
Tie me to a cup, in the middle of a purple forest.
If you leave, don’t come back to me. Don’t come back to me,
These are the doors that let you step into my fist
Look with your hands, at the things you dream. Don’t wake up, or
The world has it’s disillusions, and you can’t trust because not
A million mirrors go into making a warm cup of acid for a baby panda