5 Bright Stars- that I’ve never seen before Step by step- walking on the checkerboard, you know Some things get easier with time Blood flows much easier when I know the blood is mine.
5 Dark Knights- sleeping underneath the skies Toss and turn- thinking of the way you died, I can’t Describe what is left of me more delicate than a lace Hold me in your hand then let me slip into the wind and watch me fly.
Sometimes the sky is filled with eyes.
5 Small Boys- I saw them inside a dream Step by step- but the checkerboard was green, you know They never cried they were a bubble in the air Flying in the wind they never knew that you were there all of the time.
They were oblivious to the feeling of your eyes.
Step by step- walking to the rabbit hole And there I will forget, slip into a black so fine That you were there with me when every wind was filled with time.
Fly away in a little bit Fly away in a cloud of strings Like the sun on an icicle You found your pair of wings.
When the time wasn’t over yet When the time was ready to begin When my heart was red lying in a box Waiting for the sticking pin.
There you go, I know your eyes Fire with a flash of pain Feel it burn, feel it end What is the name of this thing that remains?
Fly away in a little bit Fly away in a cloud of strings Like the sun on an icicle You found your pair of wings.
There you go, the hand that wears the glove of velvet red Like a woman, like a child, is the man afraid of his own death Like a woman, like a child- the man who will never fight Flickering beneath the sky and dying that same night.
Fly away in a little bit Fly away in a cloud of strings Like the sun on an icicle You found your pair of wings.
There you go, the man I know whose legs are far too thin Find the box and open it to push your stick pin in Fire I know, death I know, I also know your eyes Like a woman, like a child- the man who never lies.
Fly away in a little bit Fly away in a cloud of strings Like the sun on an icicle You found your pair of wings.
Father, I need to sit. There’s all of this blood down here- nobody will tell me what it is. Father, what is the time? There’s all of this blood down here- nobody will tell me if it’s mine.
You built a tower in my heart just like a paradise I laid me back to watch so warm in the sand. Clouds flew above me light flashing out of their eagle eyes Now I can feel those cold things starting again.
Father, where are my hands? I need to touch my eyes- something tells me they are hurting me again. Father, am I lying in bed? Why are the curtains drawn? What is this thing upon my head?
You built a tower in a tower in my heart just like a paradise I laid me back to watch so warm in the sand. Sun shimmered on my body like I was a pegasi But now I can feel those cold things starting again.
Father, why are the curtains drawn? So many things to do. I can’t remain in here too long. Father, I need to ask Of all the things you’ve done, which ones are the ones that you’d take back?
You built a world around my heart just like a paradise I laid me back to watch so warm in your hand. Cities they swirled around me like they was a race of lights But now I can feel those cold things starting again.
All of the men in the world lined up side by side A bundle of twigs they wait for the flame. Dance by the fire and you will realize A burning man will never feel the pain.
I’ve been recording a lot of music and I don’t have the time or work ethic to create artwork for it all so it leaves me with the question…. use AI art or take random photos of my apartment?
AI art is a decent choice aesthetically but I don’t use any AI in my music, or writing for that matter, and it would make me feel sick if people thought it was an AI creation, generated by the click of a button, when in reality I’m slaving away away surrounded by black wires…
And fwiw the beautiful brand new PlushMellow in this photo is available for adoption. A $20 adoption fee includes shipping. One of my first gigs when I was desperately trying to survive was finding good homes for stuffed animals. I’ve learned I have to think bigger to make it in this world but I still need to find homes for the few I have left.
Fly away in a little bit Fly away in a cloud of strings Like the sun on an icicle You found your pair of wings.
When the time wasn’t over yet When the time was ready to begin When my heart was red lying in a box Waiting for the sticking pin.
There you go, I know your eyes Fire with a flash of pain Feel it burn, feel it end What is the name of this thing that remains?
Fly away in a little bit Fly away in a cloud of strings Like the sun on an icicle You found your pair of wings.
There you go, the hand that wears the glove of velvet red Like a woman, like a child, is the man afraid of his own death Like a woman, like a child- the man who will never fight Flickering beneath the sky and dying that same night.
Fly away in a little bit Fly away in a cloud of strings Like the sun on an icicle You found your pair of wings.
There you go, the man I know whose legs are far too thin Find the box and open it to push your stick pin in Fire I know, death I know, I also know your eyes Like a woman, like a child- the man who never lies.
Fly away in a little bit Fly away in a cloud of strings Like the sun on an icicle You found your pair of wings.
Father, I need to sit. There’s all of this blood down here- nobody will tell me what it is. Father, what is the time? There’s all of this blood down here- nobody will tell me if it’s mine.
You built a tower in my heart just like a paradise I laid me back to watch so warm in the sand. Clouds flew above me light flashing out of their eagle eyes Now I can feel those cold things starting again.
Father, where are my hands? I need to touch my eyes- something tells me they are hurting me again. Father, am I lying in bed? Why are the curtains drawn? What is this thing upon my head?
You built a tower in a tower in my heart just like a paradise I laid me back to watch so warm in the sand. Sun shimmered on my body like I was a pegasi But now I can feel those cold things starting again.
Father, why are the curtains drawn? So many things to do. I can’t remain in here too long. Father, I need to ask Of all the things you’ve done, which ones are the ones that you’d take back?
You built a world around my heart just like a paradise I laid me back to watch so warm in your hand. Cities they swirled around me like they was a race of lights But now I can feel those cold things starting again.
All of the men in the world lined up side by side A bundle of twigs they wait for the flame. Dance by the fire and you will realize A burning man will never feel the pain.
5 Bright Stars- that I’ve never seen before Step by step- walking on the checkerboard, you know Some things get easier with time Blood flows much easier when I know the blood is mine.
5 Dark Knights- sleeping underneath the skies Toss and turn- thinking of the way you died, I can’t Describe what is left of me more delicate than a lace Hold me in your hand then let me slip into the wind and watch me fly.
Sometimes the sky is filled with eyes.
5 Small Boys- I saw them inside a dream Step by step- but the checkerboard was green, you know They never cried they were a bubble in the air Flying in the wind they never knew that you were there all of the time.
They were oblivious to the feeling of your eyes.
Step by step- walking to the rabbit hole And there I will forget, slip into a black so fine That you were there with me when every wind was filled with time.
Stars shine, tracking time Watching us they gleam. Warning do not live inside a dream.
So stern you check your watch. Light your cigarette Look at me: Are you ready yet?
We could chase the the happy things that disappear Running like a stream Watch me now and see the way I follow them Dying in your dream
Running through the green green grass Dandelions bloom A universe just inside a room
Draw the curtain burgundy I’m staring at the stars You come close hold me in your arms. Pour wine it’s your time, light your cigarette Whatever you want is what you’ill get
We can chase the the happy things that disappear Running like a stream Watch me now and see the way I follow them Dying in your dream
Running through the green green grass Dandelions bloom A universe just inside a room
Pour your wine it’s your time your gone. All the things you wanted will go on and on Leave the room, watch your step, find your light Stepping out like darkness into night.
But everytime you leave I feell so cold inside How can that be right? Turn my head & think about another day. Running through the night
Running down a green green path Dandelions bloom A universe just inside a room.
Did we chase the happy things that disapear Running like a stream Did you see the way that I Drowning in your dream
All the starts align into a cube A universe born just inside this room Stepping there so easily a dream inside your mind
Then lit his cigarette I knew so soon Cigarette shine across the room Pour your wine its time then your gone.
Pour your wine, it’s your time, light your cigarette All the things you wanted are the things that you will get All the stars seem to aligning forming in a cube A universe just inside this room.
Pour your wine it’s your time your gone. All the things you wanted will go on and on Leave the room, watch your step, find your light Stepping like a adfe into the night.
Even with you here i feel so cold inside How can that be right? Turn my head to dream about another day. Running through the night
Running down a green green path Dandelions bloom A universe just inside this room.
light your cigarette When you leave the room I will forget Nothing in this world has touched me yet.
