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«Time comes in particles» someone once said and this is what I remember,
this is how my brain works
You got all the facts and I got all the useless details
If I believe in anything I’d pray to gods of injuries to stay out of our lives,
except in times like these
I put ships on rails, we put ourselves on trains, you put your trust into the
world, I put my hand where it’s safe
My words form knots, your words form figure eights
I’d like to multiply horizons from the battlefields to the stage
Who will we be the next time we meet?
With our cracked cuticles and our sharp teeth
All things hidden in the mouth of the wolverine
All things playful and mean
You won’t become numb, I won’t stay the same
If I try hard enough I can cry paper planes
We’ll connect the dots in the history books and you’ll see the bigger picture,
I’ll shrink down the greater good
We keep our fingers crossed all the way through the evening news
I promise ankle anthems sitting drunk on the kitchen floor
So let’s bite our lips and grab our wrists and sing
I think a storm is moving in
So watch out for our favorite apocalypse
Who will we be the next time we meet?
With our cracked cuticles and our sharp teeth
All things hidden in the mouth of the wolverine
All things hidden and mean
Can you do me a favor?
Can you do me a favor?
Can you give me one cent for everything that doesn’t make sense?
Can you do me a favor?
I could be a rich woman by now