Glocca Morra Majik City Sleep Logging Lyrics

I was found just motionless arranged from parts i've often missed. i re-invest my stock in spirit, how it proves that i exist. all the west was won in hours, how can i compare to that? your heart is gold but some are callous, i decide what's right for me. i will revel in my home town, watch your fingers as they float, grow a garden for my best friends, keep the kittens safe but not too close. oh, i was raised on kansas farmland. all my cousins had two horses. knowing how much you admired all their beauty and their splendor, i requested one so you could have one of your own and though, technically, we both know you can own nothing at all in this life, there were some legalities involving all the sketchy shit that we pulled - but i was feeling way too good to really give a fuck at all. don't you know, you can take it all. they say that piece of mind can go a long way, but there's something comforting about keeping it a cluttered mess, but when the mess is cleared there will be a line, and it will stretch for miles. it's the renaissance, it's the crying kids who only wanted attention from their mothers, but they masked it with requests for candy and a pretty necklace that they found while waiting in line. the mothers all look down and say, "you know i love you, honey, but this is just a waste." now i'm a connoiseur of all the dirt and shame, that i can stand to taste. all the older folks defend the times to feeling quite miserably. and all the younger kids demand the scene is returned to them presently. and what determines i and i, the working bones, a health decline. now i can't hold what's in my hands. i just want to get so stoned and follow you to bed. you are pretty in this kind of stolen way. i am all tied up in a parlor game. and it goes like this, it floats like this, it sinks like this, it dies like this. i wither aloud in my amarnthine maze. it's lasted me this long, it won't dare to go away. where all my colors, they run deep and intersect into shapes of items we once found in alleys where we thought we'd go insane. but i was happy with my progress. all my friends were standing there. and i remember back in kansas, a pretty girl i knew quite well, you see. will you remember me?

And i get money if you get money and i take the money and run, take the money and run, get money if you take the money and run, take the money and run. and i get tired when you get tired, but i can't take it if you won't take it, and i feel safer when you feel safer, i know it's timing and i don't have it. but i get broken in two, with you in time, get safer in lungs or rather stomach songs, get money and too, too tired to speak, let's lay on the floor, let's shut off the phone. i got crazy when you got better, you left unchanging and i start stopping to speak i do it not well i serbian winds i run in the air i never come back