LYRICS:

Hour hero yes, had showed you there'd be days like this

And you find yourself longing for a certain drastic context A dreadful circumstance that will tack great lengths onto your dictionary definition

To soothe your leaden understanding of bread, water, and money Now arriving by an alternate route at where the absence of such things might leave you Mind you, this is not more rich confession of a child actor And as you would agree completely with a gift cyst as it appeared in your throat And delight your tiny heart a moment with uncontested omnipresence will...

You've had the wind knocked out of you by something life size and you're afraid to say to your face You stretch the pen and cheat the sleep

This sort of evening you want to say something you words cannot

Note: which leaves your ghost blowing up globes Tying them off with an x axis c-clamp And setting them down

For 7 days and 7 nights You've sewn a cloth copy of your nervous system To a turtle neck and pair tux pants Outside the city's dry all covered in primer You have lost control of you hair Yesterday you were shot for a magazine cover Fatigue swapped your body build with all urge and by the door You heard demo's creaking squeezing a squeal from your guilt against the clinging teeth of their CD-tray

All beneath the inner half of the door knob

Hissing at its other head

Hung in the sun

You're staring at a quill as the lump sum of its parts And it's begun to look brutal

4 walls of day: and that alone No empty hallway for you bearing the 100 bright light blocking doors of luck And here in the favor of life I will Contrive no device against expectation, only announce I have learned to respect the color yellow For one reason or another And in the insurmountable non strength of one's weight

And you're afraid to say to your face You stretch the pen and cheat the sleep Since you all alone Has always been such the long audience You spring forth, full with overconfidence As if to say...superman