And The Owl Said

Down secret light,
Song for tonight,
You,
Stayed home, take off,
Everything.

Eye on the prize,
Blinded,
By the blindfolded,
We can.

Blue sixteen walls,
Counting, your sight,
It all comes back,
To time,
Then you find it obvious.

The tyranny starts now,
In my tide,
In your mind,
Locked in chains.

Eyes,
As big as toad's,
Casing moats,
And never walk again.

His size is icily totalizing,
Keep me nice,
I don't want,
Consequences for what I do with my eyes,
Forever.

I should take the train back closer,
Somewhere nw.

Before I say,
Caught my name,
When all thing's grey,
You find it odd,
It's adventure,
In the Sod''s

It's your life,
Hide me behind records of laziness
From vinyls and digitals to ignorance,
You cross it to the radio,
Send me another heart song,
Send me and it won't be long,
Til I die in my disgrace.

Polly's got a new cracker,
She leave it on the floor,
They'll never know what a kiss really is,
But then again so would I,
So she took the fire,
And made an isolation.

Certain deafness,
In my turnstile,
Cause no one goes through here,
No one pays even if they do,
I'm so tied in tights,
Too much of light.

We speak without language,
Without words,
No english,
Or nothing,
It's you I call,
When I think of things I'll never know about.

This is getting far,
Too far.

You said that mind-reading is occult,
And Ida shakes her booty to the fog,
You claim for a stalker,
But no one's like you or likes you anymore.

Just because she's got eyes on me,
Doesn't mean she likes it more,
She could just want my bones you see,
But I'd love nothing more.

You crave for silence,
In the dead of the night,
Memories in tune to the dancing bonfires,
In the lounge,
Burning lingeries.

Cause baby I'd find a solution,
If I had another contribution but no one's too stiff,
To care,
No one's like you,
Or where,
You should have been,
On the stairs,
Over the kitchen.

Stripping off nude,
When 2+2 is 5,
I could not assume,
What to do with my life,
Or lies,
Or whatever you despise,
I get to a star,
I got you so suddenly.

Too many house of cards,
Don't just give papercuts,
It's mind-blowing stability.

And maybe I saw you in time for the ride,
But I left you into the sands,
And let the corpses hold your hand.

I don't mind,
Where you fake,
Cause pop is dead,
And mum has lost all her wits.

She called me a Satan,
I called her a lie,
So I guess we were meant to try.

I just hope I don't realize.
At the wrong moments, seconds, or lines.

Birds and bees,
In slow motion,
Rewind.