"soon baby"

"touch your lips just so i know. in your eyes, love, it glows"

rusted, sitting in music and craving the tension in the world to stop. the smoke billows and we wave our ways through the night, hoping to find something to live for. i've got my gun and i'm ready for the street war. hanging on every second that the phone doesn't ring with your sweet sweet something on the other side. this town is a pig sty. weary begotten souls, this can't be what it's all about. i'm learning that now, taking after the great footsteps of my fathers and ever greater strides of lovers past or present. don't you think you have more to offer than this? proud in the way you're finding your convictions. it never was for you in the first place. breathe. you will be something i never could be, far greater a feat than the climbing of your hills and the way you'll change the world if only by saving my heart. it's tied to monotonous and the knots in my shoulders. one, two, four, nine. it's like the stars coming out to follow the sun and we're all listening to the guts of the world. you're all around me. reason and conscience and all the devils packed into one and nothing but sounding like angels. this rainy faithless tongue of a town shudders in the face of the fall. buildings with broken teeth and dewy eyes all runny like aging men in dapper coats of outward scanctity. come and sweep up the massive dusts of years and eons caked on a soul of a sleepy little place that holds only torment for the heart of my own and the beloved. be the victory in comming appocalyptic white horse from the clouds splendor. will you be the savior of the sick and the broken, crying like the damned, screaming for the fury of the earth to rain upon them? yes, and soon. and soon. and soon.

"i'm bare boned and crazy for you"