all that's left to do
is bathe your wounds
in the waning eye of the hours after midnight
the pain will ferment
it may bite and sting but just let it
that girls a healer and she knows what to do
gather 'round your good friends
that's a porch for sitting
the break is an ache in some fifth-dimension circuitry
the ever present fire
let this tincture ground the wire
i enjoy spending time with you
let's do it again
siren in distress
exhaustion, loneliness
take comfort in this casual conversation
as deep as you want
it's a struggle shared by all of us
she's a dealer, lay it down
gather 'round the table
cause that's a breeze worth shooting
the ache is a break in some infrastructure symmetry
but we posses the fire
let this tincture ground the wire
i enjoy spending time with you
let's do it again
frayed and exposed
frayed and exposed...
let's walk down the state streets
look for trouble like last year
i like to be around as memories unfold
like pages of a scrapbook turning in my ear
there's something special about the nights that go unplanned
something special about the worlds that overlap
let's get in that busted car and drive
there ain't no need to walk alone tonight
we who create will have our day
as we make our way through the ruins of this life
that confines and restricts till we feel we've had our fill of it
but it only fuels the fire
now this tincture grounds the wire
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