this feels like i m the loosed heart you re brushing off your brand new sleeve heartless inclined to be patient while i work out how to work you with these average grade hands controlled by imperfect needs and thoughts tied up in knots with you close legs in your plain white linen like snakes in the garden hidden the words fall from my lips and gather in clouds around your head weighing like lead the message reads like your first school bible meaningless dull verse and quip hollow dark tricks on this night with the concrete cracking from this dead sick cold my face grows old tracing adjectives and nouns that i misplaced with this average sized mind filled up with imperfect needs and thoughts tied up in knots with existential questions of my vocal rehearsals i always remember the curse words the words fall from my lips and gather in clouds around your head weighing like lead the message reads like your first school bible meaningless dull verse and quip hollow dark tricks the words fall from my lips and gather in clouds around your head weighing like lead the message reads like your first school bible meaningless dull verse and quip hollow dark tricks