I only notice that you’re glowing when I’m feeling ever so alone
whats your favorite color?
Religion dulls the mind and weakens the senses.
But I’m a burstin’ piece, a questionin’ priest, like a politician out east
I’ve seen swimming pools full of darkness, on the brightest moonlit nights
And I’ve seen fairgrounds, heard their sounds, and in that ground lies just what I’ve found
Basements are now all we got with decade shades and days that rot
Landbirds flew over my head, flag at half mast no one is dead
Oh I know that that’s not true, but we’re so desp’rate, what else can we do?
“cause in the daylight anywhere feels like home”