Monday, June 1, 2009

dancin'sauce

you can be serious
well so can i
but i do better if i don't, i find

you can be an idiot
and so can i
it's so much easier to make up my mind

too far gone
quixotic dogs
run all along
can't find a bone
hair matted in hot sauce
i see dances of facing lines
spin and slave
misbehave and make
everything we always wanted

we can be oblivious
and close our eyes
and take an easy way to fake surprised

too far gone
in hot,
saucy dances of facing lines
spin and slave
make everything we
always wanted

Acoustic Memo

hiding outside

(b. carraux/c. taylor)

these reminders wash away this brain
down-turned mouths outside this house
doubts try creeping in
dying suddenly

how can we be lonely

whatever it takes...
stay here
whenever it happens we will disappear

how can we be lonely

kindling, spending time outside
falling, sprawling out
in our hearts we can hide

Demo w/ CWS