Two headed boy all floating in glass the sun it

has passed now it's blacker than black I can

hear as you tap on your jar I am listening to hear

where you are I am listening to hear where you

are two headed boy put on sunday shoes and

dance round the room to accordion keys with

the needle that sings in your heart catching

signals that sound in the dark catching signals

that sound in the dark we will take off our

clothes and they'll be placing fingers through the

notches in your spine

and when all is breaking everything that you

could keep inside now your eyes ain't moving

now they just lay there in their climb

two headed boy with pulleys and weights

creating a radio played just for two in the parlor

with a moon across her face and through the

music he sweetly displays silver speakers that

sparkle all day made for his lover who's floating

and choking with her hands across her face and

in the dark we will take off our clothes and they'll

be placing fingers through the notches in your

spine

and when all is breaking everything that you

could keep inside now your eyes ain't moving

now they just lay there in their climb

two headed boy there is no reason to grieve the

world that you need is wrapped in gold silver

sleeves left beneath christmas trees in the snow

I will take you and leave you alone watching

spirals of white softly flow over your eyelids and

all you did will wait until the point when you let go