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Back to Front

Dont leave this love till the hand breaks out
for spoons tonight
sing to the stars
as my girl falls down
as my girl falls down
your holding in love

Some geezer its a strange lot
reckless and coiled when you
throw your sins into the lamp
ready again, five toes
from brazil shoe laces
to die for lips
that suck at straw noses
that pitch strikes
quitest day
im halfway dead with not long to go
and your silent again
such a strange wild
unsettled stream

unwind a kind of sated love
moving with clips through the scene
footprints in the glass
the trails wipe hair brushes
that turn into smoke
below the waving pool of eyes
devil stripes run with guitars
the orange streets of misery
destiny calls your name puck

could be so much more
tongue flapping instead of quite
in sleep the light of the celiling
a candle turning back
from the scanner glass
a class renewed into what ive been
before youve seen ice melting
in the glass
sunlight on the water skin
begins to

in the wrong place when a face
dont fit right could even be yours
ignore the voice inside
that calls move on
there are so many other places for
you to find now is the time to
move to another seat and speak
ive been running on half gasoline
do you know what that means i