echo from lonestar freedom by henderson century

your eyes can tell
when im doing what i want
and i cant fall down
wish i knew to make a run
am i next? sold out?
theres a ruin to be run
and followed
oh my god
on my next attack
got a gluey for a gun
and i cant hold back
im a movie
im in love
and my neck still slacks
bottle through and make a bond
solo

holy waters
brush your teeth
an effective tithe
thatll last for a week
angle left your shot
and ill snatch your dream
up against the thought
of a perfect thing
thatll match your feet
to the basic tides
of a lasting beat
you can bend my thought
but i cant hurt your wings
but we could never fall
alone in the darkness
i cannot save myself
so i roam in the garden
where the reptile threw my cell phone
at the wall of the convent
the lengthy strings that hold my belly up
couldve caught that
and pulled me back to what i really know

• Experimental
• Philadelphia