Let's get some old robot to hold my hand.
I am too scared that I'm a stone.
Everytime there is some that reflect
I write down the endless possibilities.
I put myself into the road
It makes conversation heal
But here it's not the only thing
That's because they're already gone

what will become of them? You caught them....you know.
On the ones we have....on their arms.....there's a diamond....for me

The worsening hole licks my chest
I know that I could be better off
right now I can kill a--"A Sun"
isn't every girl evidence of that
any time will take up thoughts
any time would be nice right now
all they need is love to survive
Let's see how long this one can last without

what will become of them? You caught them....you know.
On the ones we have....on their arms.....there's a diamond....for me

The water screams to me asking for a drink
I know the confusion of this is something that has always
been my problem. I know that you are listening. I know that you are listening
I lie down and close my mind gently in the grass. I listen to the
wind as it blows through the holes in my heart- whistling sweet melodies to the birds.
My veins all grow up a tree, flowers sprout at the top.
And my sun spills out the side of my mouth, and drips down to
release the secrets locked inside my songs..