It's a huge shit sandwich
And we're all gonna have to take a bite
If I could mix your tears with burnt herb
I'd inhale your pain
If I could erase these years of misspent words
I'd write again
A love letter to ceaseless stormy weather
To the knot around arms that�s doomed to sever
And the glue that holds these pages together
Sucked from the soles of empty milk containers
With my senses detained I feel saner
Fuel the cursive from the pen to paper
Overdosed on a sigh
And I'm saying goodbye
Where do drugs go to die?
When there's no rights to wrong
When your friends have gone
A needle playing the same song
Bled you too long
And now every one light I see - is sunset orange
And the exit door is stuck with a rusted hinge
Looking for a soul contained within a syringe
Eyelids awake
With that friday night binge
