Look me straight
Now blame it on loneliness
Who knows?
Certainly not them

Where is this?
The lane that takes you head on
But for now
You do not/cannot contemplate
Certainly not you

And silence is dread
'cause look what you've done
Aligned outside no aim
Which follows me
Painted over a well cleansed abdomen
Tattooed ugly and blue
The enemy

Watch and wait
A childproof survival kit
Just for a glimpse
Of the everlasting big kick

Secrets bleeding to untold families
Lovers in flight over the gravesite
We become statues
In a ten acre garden

• Chasing Heather Crazy
• Fair Touching
• Fine to See You
• Frostman
• Glad Girls
• How's My Drinking?
• Pivotal Film
• Privately
• Run Wild
• Sister, I Need Wine
• Skills Like This
• The Brides Have Hit Glass
• The Enemy
• Twilight Campfighter
• Unspirited
• Want One?