Swingboat Yawning

Swingboat yawning up and down
Digging trenches in the stars again
And again and again
Swingboat yawning up and down
Digging trenches in the stars again
And for the rest of our lives
Crippled by the bugs
By the comfort tugs
Take your stands
Reap your penance
Let me be myself
Feminine whines
Of a piece of mind
Have gone through
But gone unheard
I walk alone
Well, walk at things
Waiting, waiting, waiting
Balance doesn't come
I sway incurable
Never stop shaping
Heaven to be overcome
What are you going through
The only thing I can ask you
Swingboat yawning up and down
Digging trenches in the stars again and again and again
Loving you has been much easier
Than I could have ever imagined
Now my future is all behind me
I won't swing the lights away from
Ill-begotten controlled faces
Curing all the false sympathy
Balance doesn't come
I sway incurable
Never stop shaping
Heaven to be overcome
What are you going through
The only thing I can ask you
Balance doesn't come
I sway incurable
Never stop shaping
Heaven to be overcome
What are you going through
The only thing I can ask you
Still recovering...