Trapped in your harlequin head,
Those crickets singing
Their same old song again
Every day breaks with a frown
Must be the one she dawns
When I’m around
But darling, dusk’s here now
Your future looks pretty dim
Not as dim as
[You]
Now that the past’s been berated,
Glad to know we’ve both moved on
From pretending things sacred
My heart’s been drained in the drought
I might as well head for LA
‘Cause it’s getting cold out
Not so cold as
[You]
But I could swear, a moment ago
I saw that Persian rug beneath my feet
Sweat-soaked-through mattress,
I awaken from the wet dream
But what’s this?
Heavy breathing
A mass, a mess of flesh and bones
With pheromones excreting
Oh could you please tell me
Who is this manic-depressive Sapiens splayed out before me?
Hey, hold my phone while
Autumn leaves
Just when I thought
My luck had run out
Autumn leaves
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