here i crawl pass that old umbilical bring me back into the fray i think that you are perfectly preserved reality such a strange geometry and like an origami lamb you know i am unfolding for the hordes i try to approach normalcy i only run these feelings pilfered hopes command that this will be my last apology if i persist in seeding all these pressure drops in germinating thunderstorms will you remain so perfectly preserved i m inspired to open up the rooms inside i m finding tiny circus tents and fleas that yearn to grace the stage again you smile at my crooked attempts i only shake and get tense i ll admit this probably won t be my last apology i need a little phantom power gothenburg jaguar i m just a primate falling in half i m just a primate falling apart  