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somewhere I'm not
I’m walking out in a force ten gale
birds thrown around, bullets for hail.
the roof is pulling off by its fingernails.
your voice is rapping on my window sill
yesterday's headlines blown by the wind.
yesterday's people end up scatterbrain.
then any fool can easy pick a hole. (I only wish I could fall in)
a moving target in a firing range.
swimming in an oil slick
pulled out by the tide
broke over lines, tonadoes eye.
going out of my mind, bad fucking vibess.
somewhere I cant hear this noise.
wildlife dying somewher with sunshine.
poisoned or poor no sharp pains or lumps.
a rare species being wiped out scattered far and wide.
eyes open him confused at a loss.
avoiding your gaze were the voices stop.
somewhere I'm not
scatterbrain
somewhere I'm not
scatterbrain
lightning fuse.
power cut.
scatterbrain
on black ice, under floorboards.
just keeping afloat.
somewhere I'm not
just keeping afloat.
fingers dead in the ice
skin burning
watching the growths.
somewhere I can't
just change sides
bumper to bumper
nose to tail
always in my face
tv ariels bendt double, in a force ten gale.
watching someopne elses lights on the gangplank.
I’ve lost my train of thought, it happens all the time.
don't know how old iam, tumbling down.
don't recognize us, thinking the wrong thoughts.
should maybe grow up
somwhere I dont give a fuck.
somewhere Im not under breaking oaks.
pulling up asphalt pulling up rocks.
the roots dig up the road
a block of ice
not in a rash doing bad dance.
more rain, sticking rain.
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