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Can I tell you about my nightmares? Not the ones that you wake up from.. The ones that play like some Twisted animation Flashing on your eyelids A drive in movie theater for your dreams (Every path through the woods Takes me back to where I was) So, can I tell you about my nightmares? Can I tell you more than once?

I could put myself to sleep With the sound of my own voice And you talk to me, like I think I'm something special No, I'm just noise I'm just noise Another beat in the background And I'm not ashamed to say it I'll say it like a clarinet, with a g flat Carrying a flute into a solo Like, "Gee, look at that!" I am nothing I am no one To you, that is Because, yes, I am someone But not who you think you know You have your thoughts And your perceptions You still don't know me, though Though you like to tell me so Oh Is it surprising to you? That I've escaped from the glue And from the false perceptions That you tried attaching me to? You mu

Listen, I find synchronicity in moments already passed Simply because I remember them I can relate to my past More than I can relate to anything else I know Because everything I know Belongs there, lives there I can look back on everything I've learned Most moments might have slipped from the grips of my memories But, everything I've learned Comes from experiencing Reading Listening

"Only the white man would believe you could make a blanket longer by cutting off the top foot and sewing it to the bottom." Aren't you aware Of the fact that you're driving yourself.. Mad? Nah.. of course you wouldn't be This is "normal" The crazy has become your reality And good for you, you know.. Because I secretly wish To be "normal" I'm not sure what it is But it seems nice Who doesn't want to fit in? Who doesn't want to know The secret? Who doesn't want to be Invited to the party..? What if life is an inside joke? Don't laugh, cuz it might be true We don't know, yet None of us do I think losing time is bullshit But that's probably b

My tailbone hurts I think it's tired and I blame gravity My whole body Feels like it needs a Good stretching All the way out Until each joint clicks And then, you can Just let me lay there For as long as it takes To find my feet again And straighten my spine Possibly forever Because, I might Like it down there I might Call it a day Once and for all

I feel A sadness Coming on like storm clouds You know.. When it's close enough to feel moisture in the air But not yet raining I think I keep an umbrella, waiting In the back of my mind I think I'm getting used to it I think I'll be just fine I feel An anger Boiling up inside of me You know.. Like a volcano that's been inactive for twenty years or so Can't blow it now I think there's a fist inside, shaking Somewhere in my mind I think I'm getting used to it I think I'll be just fine I feel A fear Creeping up on me You know.. When you least expect it or when you're trying to sleep I keep telling it to go away I think it wants to stay, foreve

There's no better cure than the end Find yourself a friend Don't break Just bend Don't own Just lend There's no better cure than the end Your name is Jettison There's no better now than today Always the same Don't move Just stay Don't fear Just pray There's no better now than today You are the way Drink the water Don't you falter Open your morning crusted eyes Jump outta bed Make a broken promise to cloudy skies Hold your head There's no better cure than the end Find yourself a friend Hold Carry Lift Fly Bye, bye, bye.. Jettison