A Thousand Leaves

Im here for you
Cant you see what im doin
I bring you news from the kingdom
Of disciples in ruin
Behold a child
Has just been born
Into a life
Of secrets sworn
Hold out yr hands
And take these palms ive been given
They are wild with beauty faded
And they can guide this child to heaven
So rest assured
And understand
How harvest eyes
Renew your land
Im here looking for you dear
If i could see clear
Thry all the sun stained stations
Its all up in the air girl
Its like a snare girl
In all its manifestations
Im here for you
Cant you see what im saying
I have palms from the ruins
Where disciples are straying
Im coming after you
With mercy given
And your secrets out
Now youre forgiven
Im here looking for you dear
Cant you see clear
All these sun stained stations
Its you under the stairs girl
With a snare girl
Sounding salutations

Sunday comes alone again
A perfect day for a quiet friend
And you - you will set it free
I see new morning yound yr face
Everybody sez its another phase
And now - now its come to me
See the magic in yr eyes
I see it come as no surprise
And you - you turn yr eyes away
Yeah you - you turn it all away
I guess its true its never too late
Still i don't know what to do today
Oh why - can't i set you free
Will you - do the same for me
Sunday comes and sunday goes
Sunday always seems to move so slow
To me - here she comes again
A perfect ending to a perfect day
A perfect ending what can i say
To you - lonely sunday friend
With you - sunday never ends

Cant catch me
I'm syntax free
I'm preconceived
Preternaturally
I don't invest
In what is best
Your once and for all
Means shit to me
Hate translator
Hate translator
Hate translator
You can't catch me
Don't mistake her
Don't misshape her
You don't mutate her
You can't get me
The radical beacon
The preverbal season
The abstract poetics
Immediate treason
Do you remember
Reductionist lie
Fundamentalist
Alibi
Hate castrater
Hate castrater
Hate castrater
Don't fuck with me
Don't you break her
And don't deflate her
Don't outdate her
Or you'll fuck with me
Its a cushy job
A pussy's job
A cum junkie's job
Makes my dick throb
Feel...ineffable
Cant catch me
I'm syntax free
I'm preconceived
Prehistoricly
Don't be alarmed
Don't be alarmed
Don't be alarmed
Its only me
Come back in my arms
Back in my arms
Back in my arms
The ineffable me

Never gonna ya do it
A world below
Heather angel you are somewhere
On the show
Don't you think you would find
Where to go
I want to go dancing on the other side
I want to buy a phonograph
But the money's gone
He bought books and records
I don't care about that
I just want to be alive
And go to the other...
I don't want money or books
Have to decide
Passive
And you were shot in the name of it
And then you'd see yeh, yeh
Then you'd see
The relationship
And walking i see you in the clouds
And i fall for
I would fall for you
I would...
Forever
Goodbye, bye
Goodbye
And that is all
Stop stop

I wanna shut you down
Love yr. sight and sound
I wanna spin you round, till yr. underground
I wanna strip you down
Till you feel the round
I wanna feel your shine
I wanna waste some time
I wanna paint my face
Like a model out of place
Cause im supposed to dare
The machine will tear
I'll throw up sometime
And then you'll be mine
I wanna serve you down
While my mind is on the ground
I wanna move your switch
Make you go quish
My desiring machine
Yeah it's made pretty clean
Now i'll turn the dial
And i'll put you ina pile
Modern women cry
Modern women don't cry
Cry don't cry
You hut me with your lie
Touch the fire in the rain and
See the children
Stop their play and
Look for shelter
In the garden of their
Make believe and i
I believe
Perfection is a
I can see what you're going thru but
I can't melt my head to what you're
Whisked away to light the bomb a
Thousand leaves are left to stay and...