Its All Dark

Are you sure
Is this a
A safe place now
The fireman says
You're making me nervous
I can't come down
Drowning in
Rubbing alcohol
Is this it
Am I afraid of it all
Maybe I'm crazy time
Times my evidence

Maybe the weathers under me
(Maybe I'm too far to pity)
Maybe the dark was built by me
(Please west wind take all of my things)
This all dark seems like light to me
(Her shirt that's stained with misery)
Maybe the best I'll ever be...

This hurricane blows
It won't act like a hose
It won't put out my soul
Or melting pianos
It's all dark

She's a blaze
She's a blaze
She's a blaze
She's a blaze
She's a blaze
She's a blaze
She's a blaze
She's a blaze
I'm not framed in gold but I am
Distant uncontrolled surviving
Living off of old dead tidings
Missing a new nose and timing

This hurricane blows
It won't act like a hose
It won't put out my soul
Or melting pianos
Just a walking stone (Just a walking stone)
Mr. Undersold (Mr. Undersold)
It's all dark
It's all dark
It's all dark
(A poet's geniside)



Credits
Writer(s): Henry Oakes
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