Now it's living in me
I don't know how I'm coping
I'll let the bad things taunt me
But do they want to haunt me?
I don't know how they find me
I'll watch the singing driver
He mouths the words he should say
The pretty lady passenger
Her toes against the window
Are tapping to the tunes there
I know they aren't moving
They move by conversation
I pretend to know what they say
Can't say how long it's been today
I work against the window
That's catching cold saliva
And when they call me lucky
For all the places I stay
It's hard for me to not say
Passing by some dead bones
flowers for the dead grow
There are some workers pissing
It starts my bladder itching
Everything's green forever
I'll let some hash relax me
Get lost in human pleasure
I'm sick from too much reading
Jealous of Noah's dreaming
Can't help my brain from thinking
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