"Welcome to my dream," she said.
"I'm warning you, it breaks."
Talking out the sides of mouths
So I cannot relate.
Turning into ocean tides,
Head stuck in the sand.
Know the party is all over
Because I can't even stand.
Swaying to the breeze
While the sun has gone down.
My biggest refusal
Is to put on a crown.
When your heart opens up,
And the tissue comes forth…
I'll sew it back up,
And seal it with a torch.
Turning bright colors,
I do not understand…
What comes from my life,
Can be held in a hand.
