Fun

Can't the edges only be light
Like they wrapped skin for lies
Someone's only idea moves this body
And I am removing
Imitating what's brought out for the millions of faces

Started at what wont cut
Noise will be missing so
Get off what I've found
You get by where I dug out
See all the days stuck in the middle
The next act shall fall upon your turn
Because for phantoms fall only when there are no others

Every thing's wrong with that
Tumbling that plastic movie show
Talking pearly gates when i spin away
Why face what I've seen?

Beckoning

How can you say it to be imaginary
when the beauty sits in the stream?
Up and down through and around,
I hate it when you get like this.

You stare blankly through that solid white window of a wall
I don't know what you see, not even when you look at me
you stare so blankly, oh...what do you feel...
I stand there in front of you, you just stare on,
because I’m not there?
oh I wish it would not be this way

Line up the cars
kiss me, lifelessly, good-bye
feel what i feel, if you're not numb
cry a tear
all these, all these wars
....just to get to you.

It can't be imaginary
I know you see something
it grows, it grows, that imagery grows,
that scenery grows for you

All beckoning..
All beckoning..
Please, it can't be imaginary.