On like ticking wheel
With a hundred points
Can you make it home in a minute?
Do they know youre here?
Can they see your tears?
Are you crying now?
Are you feeling bad?
Every Sunday night
Where you gonna be in a minute
Without ears or eyes
Could you make it back?
Back to me somehow
Easier to die
Easier to die than live
Easier to die
Easier to die
Are you are lying down
Are you looking up?
In a minutes time
In a minute
I am half your age
I am always change
I wear those things in a minute
Do you want to show them?
Do you want to show me?
Do you want to show?
Are you feeling strange?
Can you taste the fear?
From them
has it healed?
Easier to die
Easier to die than live
Easier to die
Easier to die
Daily Season
I need release
From all the things I say
Pictures move
Pleasure’s breath
Time and space
Another open dream
Genderless touch
Like a cloudless sky
The money pays
For a minutes time
Lights my face
And I am alone
When I stand
On the web I am
It goes for miles and miles
It never ends
Dimmest feeling open door
I love my flesh
When it’s wet
Solid matter
Fades to smoke
A hand that loves
Feeds the master
Spinning down
Deepest bliss
God peers through
My thoughts and desires
I hope he hears that sound
I hope it makes him cry

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