Onward through the tall grass
All roads leave you lost
All pride leaves it's mark
So you can crawl back
stand mixing heavy lines
- in the heaven scented lies
through the teeth in a whisper
we were told last
abject failure
- can't type or else I'm stuck
can't try unless the blue mixes shadows
from behind the glow of street lights
coffee in the morning
don't have time
drink the pot inside your car
once you've parked it
say 'hi'
be fine
be calm
be pro
do things
that we think adults do
we spoke in dreams so calming
but now we've woken up
eyes half opened up
eyes half caffeinated
blood evaporated
pulse thuds downward
eyebrows scowling
I fail at things so common
- succeed at things so abstract
won't speak when spoken to
5 seconds deep in thought my marrow steeps and pops
and while the wishbone breaks you've set the mood
I'm way across the room stuck with pouting lips
drain get's clogged and I think I know how to do the deed
when i'm in my seat
but when I'm trying though my tool belt's exposed
I can't find videos that match my sink
things get kicked and I'm coming down
off a know-it-all high
no sense in pride
i'll most likely record this song
in quiet tones cause my wife is home
Brandt's old mic it needs returned
but it's in my room where the cat sleeps sound
I plan wake them up with selfish songs hope
1 person might like
But probably won't
supported by 5 fans who also own “All I Know About Success”
This album is an impressive feet of writing and sound design. Kill sets such an incredible mood throughout the record, and the writing is consuming, reflective, full of dark humor, and the weight of life. Easily one of favorite albums to drop this year. Bloodmon$y Perez