I found an old watch by the shore of the river; its arms were broken and bruised. I was thinking of angles and the pain of a headache, when it brought back feelings of you and the time that you wasted, naked and lying, the way that you always do. And the world as a gargoyle and sin as necessity, and doing the things we must do.

With these eyes in my head, I recite from my bed the world that was opened to me. And Time became useless and Sunlight pervasive and everyone started to see that the point of the picture, the pose of the model was nothing but Posterity. And the Mother of Invention, the strictly set parameters are there to help me be.

And as long as this pen’s in my hand, I will cross this barren land. And as long as this voice can sing, I will show you who I am. And as long as this heart beats blood, I’ll have blood to pump me through. And that’ll keep my heart set on you.

So as pixies ignite, they excite with the light of the love of you never knew. And you’ll reel at the sight of the day turned to night, and the magic that they do. Because I love how you starve yourself, right to a skeleton, so light that you took off and flew. And I wrote down these chords with the quiet reward of singing and crying my blues.

So if you want to hear, then put me to your ear. And if you’re ever hungry, then try to disappear, because as long as you have love, then that love will guide you through. And the romance you dine on will be your food!

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