Half that tree is faded I'm the hunter and the fowl I'd never settle for silence I recoil even now If my thread ran easy It would not take my weight I've been writing more I wade amongst my solitudes I hope to take you I poise upon the lawn my ancient eye watchful I see him glowing smile rise hungry from a perfect while My greed took from me the pool and the lake I fear what I may miss and thus have never stayed If my thread ran easy It would not take my weight I've been writing more I wade amongst my solitudes I hope to take you

I wish I was clean for you but I'll be honest instead while every guilt complex that leaves me vexed stressed but no better for the weight of it's duress and I'll forgive you everything I'll forgive you everything I've got a human heart you've got a human heart I've got a human heart you've got a human heart and my love is blind and wild rolling like a tide opens like a bride knows no better like a child I've got a human heart got a human heart you've got a human heart I've got a human heart and I swear I've tried to arrest my human side but I've got a human heart I'll forgive you everything I'll forgive me everything I've got a human heart I've got a human heart

In that field tab down when the crop became me standing to attention all the hair on my skin goosebumped with the wind washing over and I realised our connection how every seed and I share at the moment of conception the will of time to express itself a levied request a vote from another that sometimes the hope outweighs the death and what's hard to get my head around is not that it's my mother but that mother on her most human of days was two mothers at once and my mother is the one who ultimately infinitely wont stay what's funny is that later on when you asked me why I'm crying all I could say was 'I love my mum' you laughed and said 'Oh, baby' and took pleasure in reminding me that like a Russian Doll scientific findings show every daughter even in the womb has all the eggs she ever will so like my mother in her mother with the will of mother in her and I nestled both inside the will of mother is in me God knows if I'll ever sew my time and what's hard to get my head around is not that it's my mother but that mother in her most human of ways is two mothers at once and my mother is the one who ultimately infinitely wont stay

Not another fly rubbings its hands looking me down and up again a walk in mind a pale sign the thought sublime does move aside my easiness toll of virtues weight scalping of geography Helen keeps on moving me to tears she tells me all my sins as if she really knows me I simply can't receive the love I fear she dare not return and thus recedes the love I fear It's not as if I dose up everyday on filth in magazines and feast upon heaven's daughters nor beat elders to death I serve him yes but must I forego every mile 'til truly I am weightless? I'm leading my hand it's time this world needs a Man "I know it is this moment in which I will alight" I saw myself die fearful on the bed that night to each of us it comes "precisely in this moment I will die" and now he has my pen and wont be fenced in we spin the earth beneath our feet but must its weight pursue me? I just want travelling Beatrice looks me curious like a cow who I project my dog checked me out before the waggening no one shakes like me as if I am discrete who are you fashioning? Jesus keeps on doesn't he? I'm leading my hand it's time this world needs a Man "I know it is this moment in which I will alight" I saw myself die fearful on the bed that night to each of us it comes "precisely in this moment... I'm leading my hand it's time this world needs a Man I know it is this moment in which I will alight I saw myself die fearful on the bed that night to each of us it comes precisely in this moment I will die" Precisely in this moment It cant just be me the middle man where existence meets the forefront on a trampoline I lose the flow as if I dose up everyday on alcohol I serve him yes but must I forego everything before truly I'm weightless? I'm leading my hand it's time this world needs a Man "I know it is this moment in which I will alight" I saw myself die fearful on the bed that night to each of us it comes "precisely in this moment I will die I'm leading my hand it's time this world needs a Man "I know it is this moment in which I will alight" I saw myself die fearful on the bed that night to each of us it comes "precisely in this moment I will die"

I did not want the flies to gather but they do I'd rather be yours forever but I know my limits if I could put a ring around it would not hold it what a taste to develop it's almost binary I am a heaviness I feel you pour down through me and the path is a magnet now I think I step outside it and I know you hear my song I know you hear my song is there a world without it? my fear contagious my history led me to it now I think I step outside it

All my scrabble for meaning has fallen by the way if it wasn't for my dreaming I think perhaps I'd stay I found the silence singing I filled her heart with mine if it wasn't for the silence perhaps I would not cry All my scrabble for meaning has fallen by the way it's the lines that I cannot control and rhymes words can't contain if it wasn't for my dreaming I think perhaps I'd stay I'm selfless with your truth and desperate to convey that words have ceased to hold the weight we've asked them to the storm inside your gesture the flood beside your breath where I have ceased to comprehend begins the Holy rest and love is not emotion but the heart between two breasts and the spell that words would try and weave is inadequate at best where the journey asks of me define and with your words arrest Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy unexpressed Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy unexpressed where the demon's fangs are question marks and his mane conceals the depths the prison of words cannot contain though poets do their best the prison of words cannot contain though poets do their best [our love is bruised and broken we took to it with knives but the prison of words is paling with every sweep of its lights and thus I projected everything gave ego to a cup the prison of words cannot contain beyond language it is us Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, wholly unexpressed where the demon's fangs are question marks and his mane conceals the depths the prison of words cannot contain though poets do their best the prison of words cannot contain though poets do their best]

These words patterns you plant in the soil little hooks fill books you're hoping they'll pull you up catkin on conifer I wear you proud as a year in spring longing with the swoop of hawks bringing hunger to the game the song is unchanged back in my armour glazed my head's in barricades I find it easier to dream the day following a night spent sleepless with you all the words connect me through I was yesterday and yesterday dropped me in you left hook round the brook relatively honest if only for a crook creaking on your porch even the mattress applauds lets blacken our hull once more while my hearts intact love is the fact back in my armour glazed my head's in barricades I find it easier to dream the day following a night spent sleepless with you I do not know my way back while my heart's still intact love is the fact

When I am with you I will love you but I've seen how words don't hold a heart so lover, call me lover but only for today When I am with you I will choose you above all the other Worlds when you are near me you need not fear me running to any other girl but how can I say love forever? how can I say free, for you? when I've seen how words don't hold a heart what else can I do? When I am with you you may take me you will have my soul but how can history keep a moment from expressing its own? how can I say love forever? how can I say free, for you? when I've seen words don't hold a heart what else can I do?

The crocuses swept me off my feet reeks of burgamot I walk behind my baby's got a new walk I'm hung on the palette sky coiled round my cryptonite I keep the space I take to be there when I slip away Darling wont you hold me down keep my feet on solid ground the World beneath revolving Ice of the embankment keep me steady on my feet so I can keep revolving to a point then I'd like to alight Nothing that I do's for fun there isn't much I haven't won I found the space to wear her body on my mattress my cotton eyes still cannonise the holy ghost of telling lies I count my gratitudes when I sleeping next to you there isn't much I haven't known in my time God's only son the World beneath revolving ice of the embankment keep me steady on my feet so I can keep revolving to a point then I'd like to alight All to just feel the kiss and see that bliss is bating bliss but now I want to feel it Oh, to be your only son but feel the weight of everyone Ice of the embankment keep me steady on my feet so I can keep revolving to a point then I'd like to alight

Only a ghost tries to hold the glimmer I thought I saw it once and I was never there when I get here like, really get here an Angel settles in my chair Peace, foreign peace swimming like a swan I thought I was a renegade now I'm here wishing I would stray Angel settle in my place like a life but in doses I try to live I never wanted to be closed off to any of this I could not stomach it I could not stomach it when I was someone elses Eucharist Divine We're the edge of islands only a ghost holds the glimmer I was thinking on your piece when we got back from dinner just a little closer my parasite I have no excuses now you and me tonight the single instance in which I see myself I know I am the middle man I don't know about you but I'm coming on strong I'm coming just like a man divine but in doses I try to live I never wanted to be closed off to any of this I could not stomach it I could not stomach it when I am someone elses Eucharist Divine