August
He's picking and he's peeling
The digital reflection in his monitor can't sleep
He's fighting to be honest
But he's afraid to work to hard and spend too long becoming something he can't be
He's waking up in August
He lights a pack of gum and sticks a bullet in his cheek
Bones stacked neatly in his closet
Maybe after work he'll take some sleeping pills find company in dreams
Half an hour ago he wades into the sea
Crossing the threshold of the picture frame
Walking into the parallax
A sacred image falsified in holy name
Dream
How did I get here?
I was so careful not to bleed (bleed)
Half an hour ago he wades into the sea
Wades into the sea sea sea sea sea sea
Walking into the parallax
Holy name
He wades in wades in
Dream dream dream dream dream dream
Writer/s: wilsonlikethevolleyball
