Donkey Show

I walk the beach, I walk the Strand
Over the night, over the dam
Head rotating, looking for a season
To turn a desert into ivy around him
Everyday, everyday the sun turns slowly over me
Across my face, across my hands
Under my nails glowing like porcelain
And through the window reaching
I feel the morning hesitate toward me
Everyday, everyday the sun turns slowly over me
Yes, yes, yes - Heaven cam't erase the blackness from my heart
Yes, yes, yes - even if only as an exercise of genre
Let the efforts be absorbed
Like when a knife is swallowed cutting water
And if it hurts, I'll let him murder my dull mind
If it puts me in his eye
Oh, you know, if you don't have an approach
That doesn't mean I won't show you
All night, me and my wretched device
Yes, yes, yes - Heaven can't clear the salt that burns my lungs
Yes, yes, yes - even as a joke I bet God felt that one in him
Let the efforts be absorbed there
Like when a knife is swallowed cutting water
Through me like a ghost
Overwhelming my motivation
I can't help myself anymore
Oh, you don't have to try to be gentle
Do it the way you feel right now
I know it's hard
I feel you rise to the occasion
In the black light you know
I'm shining for you here
All night, me and my wretched device
(Operator?)
All night, me and my wretched device