Who cares what you'll catch when you fish for power?
I could net electric with a basket full of flowers.
I could make you prouder.
Wake you up early.
You would sleep sounder.
We say we're fine - we change our minds.
We stay in key, while out of time.
And every now and then,
I'm moved enough to call you mine,
We know better than that.
I consider that romantic.
Some details are less semantic.
If you're heartbroke,
Put it on a canvas.
I don't want to gloat, but,
I could turn you into seven notes of music.
Kind words from the worms to the cool kids:
We'll prove it.
Cambrian Explosion of my own.
This is how I air the tension that I carry in my bones.
I've got everything I need, since I'll never need a throne,
You could bury me alive, and I'd never be alone.
It looks worse from the outside.
Night time, Low tide, Light House.
Say a prayer with your eyes wide open, and your words well spoken,
It's high-time to grow up.
I don't want to gloat, but.
released February 6, 2012
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