(i抳e gone out the window)

i raise this broken halo to the sky

this is the storm that strands me here

stopped waiting for a golden ship to rescue me

this is the only age that i know how to be

still make pretend that i抦 in the movie of my
life

stopped looking for a key that opens all the
doors

these broken fingers keep me from holding on too
tight

i turned and looked away from the angels face

still stomp through puddles ?the world spins
beneath my feet

stopped waiting for a golden ship to rescue me

never wanted to know just what will happen next

i wonder how you can stand knowing what

each new day will bring

i think about art and i think about madness

are truly joined at the hip?

was it Van Gogh who was crazy or the world that
is crazy?

if i could touch the face of the gods i抎 trade
my ear

i ran all the way home

to read the words carved in cement by my house

(it says) live the life that you love ?love the
life that you live

but i抎 rather have a penny for every time it
told me NO

i shoot these flaming arrows at the flag

and say deny, deny, deny if that抯 what gets you
through

like that night that we ran through the Audi
dealership

smashing windshields

an absolutely pointless and immature act

but it quieted our minds

at a time when everyone and everything (the
setting sun) was asking:

why are we here?

but i抦 pretty sure now that i will never know