I twisted through the darkened streets cause i had lost my way i’d told so many lies that i couldn’t keep them straight clearly this was punishment, this was how i’d have to pay once but twice as strong
you can never really know what’s inside somebody’s head and when you think you’re sure that’s when someone winds up dead but you remember how she moved, can recall the words she said then again, you could be wrong
and the tune that plays over all your days seems like a waste on you you’re a fire hose you’re a runny nose wearing panty hose for two you don’t know which lie to stitch it’s like a witches brew bits of hair falling everywhere with a spell or prayer you’re through
I cut a path across the square and ended up on the edge of town looking back i knew i’d have to get to higher ground if the world crashed below me at least i’d be safe and sound sleep till morning light
i struggled to my feet after slipping on a rock wondering where julie was i wished only for a clock the sun was all obscured by a dark and massive flock of parrots who spoke to me in their flight
at the top of mount mcormish i stopped surveyed the land it would have helped to know what to do, to have some kind of plan as it was i stepped so blindly, leading with my hands could i speak the word
a terror struck me in my heart like i had never felt and just as strong and quick the world began to melt i found myself in an empty space void of heaven or of hell but in my head i heard
