mama was a painterand dad was a working man’s sonmy youtube therapist said I’m a good boy if I get good grades and pay the bills and see myself in mirror naked meditate until I see nothingclean every corner, room by room,until you’re onto the fat beneath the bone with the melamine foammake a habit…
Cry with loversWhen Fern let’s goThe Heartbreaking beautyOf being small No pleasure without hurtSo pick good poisonGet used to taking turnsAnd leave my islandAll bridges burnSo hit the roadDon’t listen to them telling me where to goI never really learnUntil my heart gives up on timing Clouds remind me ofMy mother’s voiceRedwoods stand silentlyAs I…
Are you okIt must be hard on youPouring the ashes for two But I am my mother’smother’s mother’s childBearing the weight is the proof That my love goes as far as the moonAnd If I’m dying I’ll die like a coon dogGo out with style and graceOr die from the grief of aLoss of the…