(Premeditate!) I cant see far past the present and fortune-tellings not my profession but I can see the crystal ball formed out of the water. Through it I can see it all. When they ask you what are you hiding from all of the others in the way! And on this wall a different reflection I can recall its not the same face. Quick! Pull this rope. Wash your hands of this. Its the dark reflecting. Images reflecting and youre full of it. When all our thoughts are dirty can we get them clean? Hold our heads under the water let our eyes roll back and look deep. Deep into our skulls. Is there anything worth keeping? When they ask you what are you hiding from all of the others in the way! (The sink is full the bubbles rise and stare at me like spider eyes.) And on this wall a different reflection I can recall its not the same face. When nothing else will hold me up broken tiles on the bathroom floor will have to do. If nothing else can pull me through. I just cant remember! Why cant I remember? Whens the first time I looked in the mirror and said I hope I die? I know you keep pretending. Let me be the same! Let me be this way! I know you keep pretending. Let me be the same! Let me be this way!

Go through solid stages not noticing me. Hands hold tightly. No one shares. Go through solid stages not noticing me. Hands hold tightly. No one shares. Doll it up! At the rate the paint is peeling off the wall well need to cover it! Before it all falls apart! Oh itll all fall apart. Truss it up! At the rate the skin is sloughing off our bones theyll need to bury us. Because we all fall apart. Yeah we all fall apart. The open mouths of these rooms are connected by a hallway dark and narrow that we pass through like marrow through bone. And we do it alone. I miss the point and wish I still didnt dream. A taste gone mad a sweet sadness my favorite feeling. The whispering walls sound like an endless corridor and at this rate all the paint is peeling off the walls. And all I want to do is chase it (before it all falls apart) down the hall made out of frozen faces. Expressionless eyes to the ground and lips locked tight ever so quiet ever so quiet. And I never choose to taste hallucinations of what Ive seen. Because I dont see the difference between chasing ghosts in dreams and chasing dreams in life. Doll it up! All the ones still close to us are the ones that most of us still dont see. Still dont see the way. I would have thought that it could be the sympathetic solution disillusion. And if I stayed or left would you notice more or less of my existence? Out of the corner of my eye I see the ghost stutter-stepping like strobe lights ever-inching closer but always out of reach. So I hold my breath and keep it under my tongue and wait until both of my lungs are filled. If I count to ten will it all go away? Brushed aside or pushed aside a difference in tension intention and force applied. Cast aside or passing by people as canvases blank outside and bleak inside. We learned (and it caused other things asunder) to stay (and avoiding all the turmoil) out of the way of each other.Just stay out of the way! Always colliding with the things that we had tried hard to avoid we just bury them close our eyes cover it up. But what was buried managed to unlock the door even though we had boarded them nailed them shut hid the keys. Will we (in for it now) ever (board up the house) find happiness clarity peace of mind? Follow me down the hallway. If I should take a fall dont look back. Pick a door. Any door. Any door! NOW! And now we sit in what was built on our dreams. A space now sad speaks madness attempts concealing the crumbling walls. It feels like our time is getting short. And its too late cause all the paint is lying on the floor. Did we selfishly erase it? (And we have all ignored the fault.) Busy filling mirrors with our damn faces? Circling flaws that we find without respite. What do we find? What do we find? And in the meantime all the vultures circle us in hopes to feed. Because they dont see the difference between death disguised as life and life with lifeless eyes. Doll it up! All the ones still close to us are the ones that most of us still dont see the way. I would have thought that it could be the sympathetic solution disillusion.Because we all fall apart! Oh we all fall apart!The open mouths close!

Within the shadows of the ever-barren we decompose like decrepit particles windows of your inner being. Neglecting what is loved. Its the absence of substenance. Struggling to exist in this hallowed yet hollow shell. Hey you your guards up but the whole room can see straight through. Your exoskeleton is plastic melting round the edges and dripping down your spine. Youve got very little time. And most of it is mine anyways. Oh no! Dont hesitate they can sense it. Within the shadows of the ever-barren we decompose like decrepit particles. Can you feel me crawling through your inner being? Youre a hollow shell that once existed. Did you come into the sending? So send me away. We all just end up as dust. Glorified ash. Rust. Welcome my guest to the attic! Just shut the trap behind you dont panic we dont mean to startle you. If you could just remove all your clothes shut your mouth and relax and well remove a part of you. Wrap her up wrap her up wrap her up. Struggle deep inside the cobweb we can feel the strands shake off. Fill up my stomach with heartbeats! Skitter backwards into cluttered recesses your home is ours! Everything you threw out abandoned; we took as our own built it up in our own way. Mansion of mess! A legacy of refuse eaten memories and scars. Dont stay. I dont care just let me be or make me whole. Walk crawl run. As long as you dont forget this place our faces these old floors. Home is where the hearts are said the hunger to the waiting predator. Now I know where to go. Home is where the fun starts said the hunger to the waiting predator. Yeah I know where to go. Go for the throat.

Well I might have to diffuse this one. Call the listeners but they dont speak the same tongue. Send me away. You laugh and scoff and spit out false intellect. Guess Ill let you have your way this once for the greater goal of us. Sometimes its better to let them win to escape the mess. Just let it go you already know my faith now is swayed. Can trust be remade? This silent fight is worse than a scuffle. The same violent night and we both share the struggle. Amiss dismissed. You might be right so take your own advice just let it go you already know. Dont write about love no more cliches! No more delays. Glass-wristed grasp of my surroundings and dizzily shuffling forward; thats where Im found pulled to the sky from the ground and spun round in an aerial court of my peers and stripped down to only skin bones and tears. And the ever-chugging monolith my inner voice is inviting me to stay here for years. Im wired weird Ive grown wrong. And sing the same damn songs to the ever-nodding audience until my body is gone. Quiet your open thoughts and turn the other way to make grimacing actions. And if its not possible okay. Just stay that way. Just let it go you already know my faith now is swayed. Can trust be remade? This silent fight is worse than a scuffle. The same violent night and we both share the struggle. Amiss dismissed. You might be right so take your own advice just let it go you already know. Like frantically rifling through all of your keys. Theres no wind behind you but somethings moving the leaves. This place is familiar. You used to call it your own. Now theres nobody home. No theres nobody home. Once a room is empty it has no need for a name or title and when a glass is empty someone fills it up or puts it away. But when the glass broke the room spoke in dangerous tones If its broken just leave it alone! We have to go! We have to go! Let the passenger take hold let the stranger drive you home. We have to go! We have to go! May this song fill up a hole. May the room with no purpose forever be closed. Although we left in a panic I took a look back at the house saw it turn on its axis and vanish. The dust enveloped the sky the splinters fell to the earth swam deep in the soil and came back to life. It survived! It survived! It survived.

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Q: Hand Over Mouth Over and Over

I wish I could but I cant rest as easy as you. I never really could anyway. And thoughts of the future make me worry. Heart settle down! This isnt your last day. Youll wake up tomorrow. This bedroom never gets to see the light of day. The shades are always drawn completely and it only ever seems to come alive at night. I took you here to take you from yourself once. And you smiled at me. You smiled shamelessly and often then. But it wasnt enough. I read your thoughts like sifting through your cabinets while you were out of the room. I stole every treasured thought that you had and left you gutted when I could find no more. You had poems written on the roof of your mouth. And I had scraped them out with the tip of my tongue and spat them onto the floor where they dried up and blew away. And the butterflies in your stomach were all pinned to the skin on the inside. And if didnt love you then I love you now. But its easy to love something when theres pain in its eyes. This isnt your last day youll wake up tomorrow. This isnt your last day youll wake up tomorrow. So I pull the shades back let the light pour in through every crack I slammed into the window. Will the good parts stay in limbo? Why can I only remember when you said youd love me better if I left? And not the way you said a thousand times that if I left youd die?

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All I really wanted was this home(All I wanted was)A place to get away from all the cold(A place to get away from)All I really wanted wasI think I'm okay nowMuch more awareMy body is failingGetting slowly thereAnd we choose to rememberAlways the same placeCan we move on past the outpost?We thought t ...

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