the past is a grotesque animal
it's so embarassing to need someone like i do you
how can i explain?
i need you here
and not here too..
how can i explain?
i need you here
and not here too..
i'm flunking out, i'm flunking out
i'm gone, i'm just gone
but at least i author my own disaster
at least i author my own disaster
things could be different
but they're not...
the cruelty's so predictable
makes you sad on the stage
though our love project has so much potential
"but it's like we weren't made for this world
though i wouldn't really wanna meet someone who was"
throw it all in my face
i don't care-
let's just have some fun
let's tear the shit apart
let's tear the fucking house apart
let's tear our fucking bodies apart
let's just have some fun
somehow you've red-rovered
the gestapo circling my heart
and nothing can defeat you
no death, no ugly world
you've lived so brightly
you've altered everything
i find myself
searching for old selves
while speeding forward
through the plateglass of maturing cells
there's no death, no ugly world
sometimes i wonder if you're mythologizing me
like i do you
apologizing me, like i do you
we want our film to be beautiful
not realistic
i'm so touched by your goodness
you make me feel so criminal
how do you keep it together?
i'm all, all unraveled
but'cha know
no matter where we are
we're always touching by underground wires
i'm sorry but
"i've explored you with the detachment of an analyst
we've raided the same kingdoms
and none of our secrets are physical.
none of our secrets, are physical."