RCS

On a couch at sister's house, Friday night
Conversation concerning what's wrong inside
Masochistic fascination for your advice
A non-fiction tale to keep me on your side

Roy Cleveland Sullivan
Seven should have been enough
Hero of the make believe
Do you believe in love or
Anything else 'cause

It feels like a curse sometimes
Cool chills under cloudy skies
Crushed limbs under trees
Or two steps away
From where it lands
No one seems to understand
Why it haunts them
Left alone to cry, I, I
Don't know why

There must be some things that we don't see
Like secret spells in the mud around Tybee
'Cause what saved sunken Soper floating in the ice
And who dares to say lightning won't strike you twice

Roy Cleveland Sullivan
Seven should have been enough
Hero of the "make believe"
Do you believe in love or
Anything else 'cause there's

Just a single name
In the framed cartoon
Of a new summer cabin
With a loon in the attic
And it hanging like the moon
Just above the toilet
And in my whole life near it
I never could read it
Never seeing the truth
In a funny cartoon
A little hollow feeling
Or sense of meaning
Once you see, that loneliness ain't leaving
The downstairs bathroom
Left alone to cry, I, I
Don't know why

Roy Cleveland Sullivan
Seven should have been enough
Hero of the "Make Believe"
Do you believe in luck?