Alone in the sky
Traffic walks on by
Fuck it rhymes, I'm a poet and i know it
I'm puzzle pieces on the ground
I'm the world all around
I can make you hurt if I want
I can bleed myself dry
I'm lying on a big sheet of paper
I hear the guitar strains
But I'm not free
I'm not free
I'm bound and tied on a plank on a ledge
At the edge of a cliff on a starry sky
I'm a million butterflies
I break into a thousand pieces
They can't catch me
I'm talking shit
I know it
Let there be stars tonight
Old friend
Old love
Old hate
On this cloud
In this sky
In a lake of honey
A boat in the sky
A dream in my mind
I dont know what I'm saying.
The worlds are all there.
My julia, my life, my stars, my food, my loves, my family, my mind
Are all streched into the same space of my head
The darlness outside becomes the darkness inside
and all the invisible boundaries built bythe sun are gone
I'm here, I'm this, I'm raw and you can deal with it
You can fucking deal with it
If you love me, that is.