Wreck & Reference piosenki

Back into resentment you went, through the glass house door. The mind fills up and absorbs, does away with waste in the wake of drift. We're too damned sick yellow to ever leave then the drawbacks appear, no other worlds, no sky. Couldn’t bring in my drawin...

I've waited too long to have you Hide in the back of me I've cheated so long, I wonder How you kept track of me You can never be strong You can only be free I never asked you to be fair But you owe it to me I entered the game of pricks With...

gravity adds another day from fettered wings a solemn night rampant want and counting rosaries in the grass to be a decadent slave pursue my discontent through these fields onto eternity look at my flame to death fuck in an involuntary farce...

Awakening, the fissures of my face separate. Forcing focus in below the weight of dreams and in their space. A frozen, fallow world awaits, beyond my hollow bed. To wrap my body up in violent shakes and cast my skull in dread. I mean to bathe to clea...

his punishment is mine too against my will i took it on where do currents go when riverbeds are shores memories are buried in an immoral mountain this is but one inverted soul scratching at the sun or where it used to be witness normal from a movi...

Is this the sensible world or just a sick joke my childhood upon me? Derivative and febrile, the water always ran too hot. I singed my hair and taste buds looking for a freedom from a jail within a jail within a jail within a jail within a jail. And now you sa...

I'm digging a hole through the veranda, through the pale dirt, through the ant farm, through my sternum. I will lie supine, a trough of disappointment. I was malingering. You took your gloves off, and reached inside and pulled out whatever you could. Your f...

The white buildings in the desert are cast out of silence, deliver a massive machine to the earth. The ground produces waves obscuring the possibility of unalienating truth. The sink holes reveal large submerged caverns. In them animals turn what they are. My...

I bare my brutish aim: to disguise my animalism in symbols and obscurity. A con game I’m winning, don't forget. But what about you? And you? I bare my base beliefs: negate whatever I have heard or said, it doesn't matter what. But what about you? And you?...

I open my mouth to spit on the walls. The words bounce around my head, vault where ego and insecurity make backroom deals to drown me. My memories of young life were left to me in such a way, stuck rather than cultured, and orphan. I whisper them to go a...

it is daytime now, in the summer even though i couldn't tell no shutters, no sleep, it follows you under you were so stupid last time don't you see how beautiful this moment could be look at the sky, look at the color i've got my green dress on...

Where was it that bone met blade Delicately lowering your foot into steel trap Listening for the creak of the spring Where was it that collar met throat A bundle of tubes Squeezed together No fluid nor air nor humor there passing Where was it...

I was gagging on the fat, sick dripping down my face, when you told me to relax, when you said just take a break When you rolled me on my side and I began to shake. When you asked me for a reason, and I said I could relate. And I don’t know what yo...

from this forge a fraud elemental rent from flames unripe and unsteady it adorned with muted palette a spectrum restrained and blurred swaddled in embroidery so dear diverting critical gaze wrought now but take to it with hammer...

absurdist pugilists punching through panes of glass bullheaded drunks pissing on statues spitting on tapestries in trespass and waving the knife in the face of all certainty and when immunity collapses the bastard blade will be frozen in icy w...

Destinations withering, desperate in blue light. Stranger, fill this hole in me under beaten sky. Not unlike you, I am afraid. Destinations withering, face separates from eyes. I would like to serve myself but if you're pretty tie me up. Strangers wear the cac...

Send in striped white jets In through stained glass ceilings Color them white or red Don't let anyone find out Or expose your feelings Cover your head instead And penetrate this dark heart And as the wound is healing Crawl to the other side...

I prescribed myself a prone prolonged surrender. And proscribed my born role of friend and pretender. Abdicated agencys affirming splendor. And took to my bed a mind with which to render, a world in which I still felt tender. Confer upon this frail f...

If by miracle my children have a thousand names and they are all the same, they'll sink into the hourglass with me as have my grandmothers. At the end they'll say enthusiasm is hard to find, so is this the end? I grasp for it, approaching the sink. Sending emp...

The clearing was the only place that I could finally come to the last thought, a correction could be made. That I should get rid of what plagues me, my wayward soul. If no substance exists but I nonetheless feel it as though an eroding stone in the kettle p...