improvised jam with Mason on drums
thanks to Grace for taking video
and he felt above
and he finds himself
hanging by his fingernails
what was left of nothing
chewed them down to stubs
he never felt much that creative
must create it
must create them
must correct them
when orders from gods replaced
with what you've known
what you learned
one time under many moons ago
it left a hole in place
where your brain used to stand alone
misfiring all these synapses
leaving mind for soul
I dont know what happened
up to this world I spin
where I don't come back home and
I'd of been better
left me hanging
looking for something
I've been longing for anywhere
but if I can't just beam up man
then I might burst out in flames
because it heats better than a lighter anyways