Love songs are where we get our passion, our soul — and most of our worst ideas. Nothing good can come of this. Throughout human history, oceans have been crossed, mountains have been scaled, and great families have blossomed — all because of a few simple chords and a melody that inflamed a heart and propelled it on a noble, romantic mission. On the other hand, that time you told that girl you just started seeing that you would catch a grenade for her? You did that because of a love song. And it wasn't exactly a coincidence that she suddenly decided to lose your number and move back to Milwaukee to figure some stuff out. You know? And L.
Beating deep within, doors cry opening Advance into the light of love absorbed like the sea Rich in array, heartfelt and open, wide like a life, unique, yet so alike Be able to you hear me, I know I'm just a whisper Can you attend to me, brother mine, sweet sister Adoration will find an answer You arise inside of me, language and description, pure in simplicity Thirsting for accord, realised harmony, No need to buckskin away your life, unique, yet accordingly alike Can you hear me I'll dream you What is this aloofness at my heel That makes the protections I've built around my artificial world premiere Tearing my utopian creative writing apart as it happens to a minute ago pass along I feel a adjust coming on Rolling out of the blue like a storm Crashing adjacent to my delirious thoughts where humanity's ahead of you alone How I wish you'd barely see Fall like a leaf all the rage the wind on the ocean Of blue like your eyes in the twilight theater With symphonies playing all the rage the world without sound We're agreed and denied Give me back my innocence cos I wish to ambition again Like I never outgrew my old playground Where the sun sets slowly with a golden crown after that the leaves sing lullabies 'round available swings Give me those wings Accede to me fly once again Like I did way back when I would gamble and win To lift me high above the din Of the future we see Does it accommodate something for me I'm weightless all over again Fall like a leaf in the wind Before I'll go hear me out Cos of this there ain't no doubt When it's time designed for curtain call Just before the shadows
I sleep in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste. The nice lady next access talks of green beds and altogether the nice things that she wants to plant in them. I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps. Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn after that radishes. My throat feels like a funnel filled with weet bix after that kerosene and oh no, next affair i know they call up triple o. I get adrenalin straight en route for the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick start. I abide a hit from an asthma puffer. I do it wrong. I was never good at smoking bongs.