I keep singing songs about things I don't haveTaking down notes that claim life's not so badMy scattered thoughts seem to clash, contradictI tire of d..
This was written on the fly. I had to pull over while I was driving to get it down before I forgot. It might be kind of garbled logically. I apologize..
Speak to me in mottled tones
Speak to me in grunts and groansSpeak to me through gritted teethSpeak to me; cause me griefTell me what I dread to hear..