Carved

Poison darts,
As it dips into water,
Omaha,
Is a wish of a rock,
Who longs to bleach the red sun.

Girl it's hard,
When it's all in the gutter,
Then it starts,
To become all the matter.

And I throw it back into the ocean,
But it don't go far,
It comes back floating,
And it's all washed up with the dolphins,
But it ain't dead yet,
It's just lifeless.

Traveling bards,
Is a gift from the meadow,
Blackened marts,
And the face of an ego.

Losing guard,
Of the winds of El Nino,
Losing heart,
For the sake of your mice in the shadow.

And I make this home a new foundation,
But it don't go hard,
It just ain't shaking,
When the paint won't dry,
I carve my name in.
But it don't play cards for the soiled and the asking.

Oh my heart,
Is a fish outta water,
Oh my heart,
Is a rock in the gutter,
Oh my heart,
Is a blackened rainbow,
Oh my heart is,
A house in El Nino,
Oh my heart,
Is a raging tornado.

My heart is so damn, so damn cold

And I throw my heart into the fire,
Cause I want to set my heart on fire,
And I won't be trying to befriend the embers,
But the ice don't mind in mid-December.

Oh my heart,
Is a fish out of water,
As it bakes in the red sun.