demonbae

easiergone, 2:33

When I woke, the waves had gone black,
          turning over the macerated
          curd of the ocean bottom, heaving its sludge
          onto the beach. Some storm far out, I thought,
          had ravaged the sea, stirred up its bed,
          sent the whole mess flying to shore.
          At my feet I found a grave of starfish,
          broken and gnarled among the fleshy
          snipes and heads. Every shade of death
          covered the sand. It looked hopeless
          in the pale day but for the birds,
          a congress of gulls, terns, and the rarest plovers,
          calm for once, satiated, a measure of
          the one law: this sea will claim it all—
          feed them, catch them, grind their complicated bones.

Last night your faded memory came to me 
          As in the wilderness spring comes quietly, 
          As, slowly, in the desert moves thew breeze, 
          As to a sick man, without cause, comes peace

I'm lyin' on the barren ground that's baked and cracked with drought, 
          And dunno if my legs or back or heart is most wore out; 
          I've got no spirits left to rise and smooth me achin' brow -- 
          I'm too knocked up to light a fire and bile the billy now.

And then blood rushed to my face
          And took my eyesight quite away,
          The trees and bushes round the place
          Seemed midnight at noonday.
          I could not see a single thing,
          Words from my eyes did start --
          They spoke as chords do from the string,
          And blood burnt round my heart .

Are flowers the winter's choice ?
          Is love's bed always snow ?
          She seemed to hear my silent voice,
          Not love's appeal to know,
          I never saw a face so sweet,
          As that I stood before
          My heart has left it's dwelling place
          And can return no more.

you're like a butterfly, you were too weak and you fell
          you were too gentle and you fell
          I have to be by your side

Open up the door, can you open up the door?
          I know you said before you can't cope with any more
          You told me it was war, said you'd show me what's in store
          I hope it's not for sure, can you open up the door?

I heard the truth was built to bend
          A mechanism to suspend the guilt
          Is what you will require but still
          You've got to dance little liar

Love gonna get u killed
          But pride gonna be the death of you and me.