the good news,
i talked to yesterday,
2007 feels so new
on a 22 skin
shoulders home to dry, cracked limbs once
they’ve left
yesterday isn’t listening
right now
because yesterday is turning into tomorrow
and I know tomorrow will feel like yesterday
why don’t they hear me?
We have unfinished business
And I need that degree
No two legs like mine
No two arms like mine
I AM NOTHING IF NOT
SHATTERED -
BUT DELICATELY IN THAT I
AM ABLE TO PIECE JUST ENOUGH
FOR THE
NEXT EPISODE
I CANNOT FEEL THROUGH YOU
ANYMORE, SUBTITLES ARE TOO LONG
TURN IT UP