Loosen my lips and dull my mind,
let me fly to where dreams are made...

At night it's quiet,
listen to the screaming silence...

Melting hot for the cold Christmas day,
poor boy born but the drummer boy won't play...

Early in the morning i sleep on my couch,
i can't drift to darkness until it's light...

My friend so lovely,
so very sweet...

You hear the many drops,
how quit they would be alone...

Minute rice,
60 second microwave...

Often i find myself in this crowed room,
a dank place full of dust and hot breath...

When you touch me gently,
as you sometimes do at night...

The old man ,the young man setting on the porch in...
the old man rocks slowly contently...

I like to get on a crowded elevator and ask if...
I like to think life is one big musical so I...

Yellow Skies for tell colored curses,
they speak of storms to come...