History Sticks to Your Feet

                                  At the movies

Eyes iced over

Walking sideways

Through them gutters

And you realize that the floor

Sticks to your feet like history

Well don't you look at me

Like life don't hold you anymore mystery



Bag of splinters

Boiling over

On your back

Expose your belly

Optimism doesn't change the facts

Just what you're gonna to see



Like it was stated that we're walking

Salt and coal

Plants solidify sunshine

How'd they start

I don't know

Cars and feet and then tire change

Shoe stores

The sun's diary pulled up from deep canary holes

And when we read it our skin it becomes warm



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At the movies

Eyes iced over

Walking sideways

Through the gutter

And you realize life sticks to your feet

You're history

I'm gonna slap that look off your face

Like life don't hold no mystery



All those red marks

On our shoulders

Self back patting

Homemade trophies

Well the path only exists

As tiny bricks

We burn to release all it's memory

I've had enough with rolling boulders

I want more moss on me



Clocks move splinters

The time goes forward

When them trees are leaves

Your feet collect their memories

I guess all is safe

And I guess that a deer can't scheme



I heard you mention that we're walking

Salt and coal

Plants solidify sunshine

How'd it start

I don't know

Cars and feet and then tire change

Shoe stores

The sun's diary pulled up

From deep canary holes

And when we read it

Our skin it becomes quite warm



At the movies

Eyes iced over

Walking sideways

Through the gutters

And you realize that the floor sticks to your feet

You're history

I'm gonna knock that look off your face

Like life don't hold you no more mystery