Infirmary
Frames my thinking
The waterfront
Conversations
Of left brain lovers
Carrying on
And on to a place I dont know
Eyes wide in a trying cut
This crowd is such a fitting lot
Right past but I'm thinking not
And I'm lost in beyond
Six days removed
My assessment
Is stumbling
Effervescent
Hop on coffee
Opium poppys
With you in a place I dont know
Whoa oh
Eyes wide in a trying cut
This crowd is such a fitting lot
My god what a novel thought
Oh my inner and my send me out